Saintlike

Am7                  Em
I'm a saint, I'm a soul
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my 
 Am7
bones
           Bm7        Bm7         
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a 
  Em
soul
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my 
Am7
toes
           Bm7        Bm7         
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a 
  Em
soul

Am7
I'm sick and tired of waiting
I'm sick and tired of waiting by the
       Em
 phone, oh
     G
I know you're home

[Verse 1]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that butt 
(Fuck it up)

Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up
      Em
Got a head full of dreams and a 
heart full of love
       G
But I never made the money so nobody
 gave a fuck

Am7
Friday night, what you wanna do, 
solo Halo 2?

Sacrifice, no more Xbox Live in the 
room
        Em
I'm alright, finish 40s while I'm 
listening to t.A.T.u
G
"All The Things She Said," and now 
I'm puking in the bathroom
Gone

[Pre-Chorus]
Am7
Maybe we could take it slow (Slow)
                               Em
Ain't nobody gotta know (God knows)
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                              G
Put the phone back in the bag, and 
let me get your mind

[Chorus]
                 Am7
Let me get your mind

Let me get your mind
                      Em
Let me get your mind on me
           G
We're doing fine (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that ass

It's that tall motherfucker saying 
"Don't eat glass"
        Em
And you know what they say about a 
guy with big shoes

Insecurities and self-esteem issues
Am7
But Jakey Christ, baby Jakey, baby 
brother, Baby J

Tell your sister, tell your mother 
why you're feeling this way
            Em
You've been working so hard till 
it's a.m. in the day
        G
Got the 1, 5, 10, 20, fuck it 100K 
(Hot Boys)

[Pre-Chorus]
Am7
I don't want to take it slow (Slow)
                            Em
Fuck what anybody know (They know)
                               G
Put the phone inside the trash, and 
let me get your mind

[Chorus]
                 Am7
Let me get your mind

Let me get your mind
                      Em
Let me get your mind on me
           G
We're doing fine (Yeah)

[Hook]
Am7           Bm7        Bm7    
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a 
       Em
soul
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my 
 Am7
bones
           Bm7        Bm7         
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a 
  Em
soul
Feel it in my bones, feel it in my 
Am7
toes
           Bm7        Bm7         
I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a 
  Em
soul

(Saintlike)

[Verse 3]
Am7
Oh my god Becky, look at that butt

Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up
      Em
Got a head full of dreams and a 
heart full of love
       G
But I never made the money so nobody
 gave a fuck

Am7
Think he funny, think he cute, think
 he ugly, think he stupid

Think he gay, think he straight, 
think he special, think he human
Em
Think he changed, think he can't, 
think he prolly shoulda gave up
     G                           
You fuckin' with him now, and his 
                      Am7
name is fuckin' Jacob (Go)