Untitled God Song

    F#m      C#m
And maybe my god
      D           A
Has a trot in her walk
        F#m            C#m
And her coach bags are knock-off
    D             A
Her shoes are all dressed up


[Chorus]

        F#m      C#m
And she spins me around
       D    A
Like a marionette
      F#m          C#m
Oh my web is still spinning
   D            A
My web is still spinning
   F#m          C#m
My web is still spinning
    D            B
You can't see it yet


[Verse 2]

    F#m     C#m
Or maybe my god
          D            A
Has thick hips and big lips
      F#m          C#m
And a button she's pressing
    D             A
She speaks every language
     F#m      C#m
Shift A, right B
      D   A
Nintendo 63
       F#m     C#m
On her video, baby
    D               A
The game she's been changing


[Instrumental]

C#m  D   A  F#m  C#m  D   A


[Verse 3]

            F#m          C#m
When you're drunk near a sunset
     D               A
Look straight in her eyes
        F#m              C#m
She's a quick glimpse of heaven
   D           A
Forgetting her headlights are on
         F#m         C#m
When you misread her fortune
      D           A
Don't misread the joke
          F#m           C#m
She's the note on your lampshade
    D         A
The honeycomb holding you


[Instrumental]

C#m  D   A  F#m  C#m  D   A


[Chorus]

        F#m      C#m
And she spins me around
       D    A
Like a marionette
      F#m          C#m
Oh my web is still spinning
   D            A
My web is still spinning
   F#m          C#m
My web is still spinning
    D            B N.C.
You can't see it yet