Lemons taby ukulele według Brye (Chwyty barytonu)

[Verse 1]
A                         Am
There’s a billion people on this planet that you could bother but for some reason you chose me

A                               D               Am
I wish I could give you the attention that you ordered but I just don’t have the energy

                                     A
And maybe I’m the one who’s being over dramatic but I don’t think so

                 D           Am
I do know for a fact though that you’re a definite coward, and I think it might be time for you to go

[Chorus]

Am
You’re a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity. You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you abuse me

Am 
You’re a sour little boy absolutely no fun. You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you throw a Tantrum

When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry
                            A                      G
You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into her eyes.
A
When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry
                                                  Am                    A
You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into her eyes.
A
When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonade, you use them to make girls cry
A
You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into her eyes.



[Verse 2]
Am
I’ve tried to remain patient with your stupid shenanigans but you’ve given me no other choice


You tried to knock me over by acting like you’re above me and pretending that I don’t have a voice

                         A
And I don’t want to encourage your abusive behavior but I just can’t let you win

Am
I’m legitimately tired of being walked all over by these insecure babies who think that they’re men

[Chorus]


You’re a sour little boy with a fragile masculinity. You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you abuse me

                                                                A                   Am
You’re a sour little boy absolutely no fun. You saw me as your toy now that I’m not you throw a tantrum

 Am
When life gives you lemons you don’t make lemonades, you use them to make girls cry
Am 
You take those lemons, no sugar at all, and you squirt them right into her eyes. 

[Outro]

N.C
L E M O N S (x4)

N.C
Sour little boy

N.C
Fragile masculinity

N.C
Ahh

N.C
Squirt it right into her eyes