Paradise

F                   Gm
Don’t miss me when I’m dead
G#m            Gm        F
Live life and don’t think twice
F                   Gm
Don’t miss me when I’m gone
G#m            Gm        F
I’ll see you soon in paradise
F
When I leave you
        Gm
Take my last few pennies
G#m            Gm        F
And buy yourself something nice
F                          Gm
Because, before you know it
Gm
We’ll be together again

G#m            Gm        F
Forever in paradise
G#m            Gm        F
Forever in paradise
G#m            Gm        F
Forever in paradise
G#m            Gm        F
Forever in paradise

[Chorus]
Bb            Am
Can’t feel my arms or my legs 
(uh-uh)
Bb               Am     Am G#m  Gm
Maybe I’m already dead (ahhh ah ah)
Gm              Am
I can’t hear my voice, thank God 
(Why thank God?)
Bb                      Bdim     
'Cause I hate the sound of my own
   C7
 voice


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[Marilyn Monroe - spoken]
F  Gm  G#m  Gm  F repeated
I would like to be more sociable 
than I am
But there is something in people 
where they want - or they need 
solitude for a while

[Verse 2 - spoken]
F  Gm  G#m  Gm  F repeated 
throughout

I do my best to keep it with my 
people
Mh, but what the fuck does that even
 mean?
Worried 'bout your life
Now another thought of death
How you’re gonna figure out
How you’re gonna do your best
See the reason why they did not 
understand you in school
Same reason why you tell yourself 
you’re not cool
Trust your ideas
And only drink beers, if you really 
want to
And not just cause they’re free
And not just cause your friends have
 had three
On to the fourth
But you still can’t see why they 
would want to drink this
Cold
Branded
Bottled
Fizzing
Piss..
But take it from the voice inside 
your head
You don’t have to drink at all
Fuck what they said about a good 
night
Fuck a good night
Who needs an academic career when 
you’re the one with all the ideas?

[Chorus]
Bb            Am
Can’t feel my arms or my legs 
(uh-uh)
Bb               Am     Am G#m  Gm
Maybe I’m already dead (ahhh ah ah)
Gm              Am
I can’t hear my voice, thank God 
(Why thank God?)
Bb                      Bdim     
'Cause I hate the sound of my own
   C7
 voice

[Otro]
F
Wrong
Gm
Who can tell
G#m          Gm             F
I’ll probably see you all in hell
F
Might be wrong
Gm
Who can tell
G#m          Gm             F
I’ll probably see you all in hell, 
yeah

F
Might be wrong
        Gm
Might be wrong
Who can tell

G#m          Gm             F
I’ll probably see you all in hell
F
Might be wrong
Gm
Who can tell
G#m          Gm             F
I’ll probably see you all in hell
G#m          Gm             F
I’ll probably see you all in hell
G#m          Gm             F
I’ll probably see you all in hell
G#m
I'll probably see -