• Am
  • C
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Tono:
Intro:
C C/B Am G F G
C C/B Am My friend's a computer hacker
G but in school everybody said he was
F G a slacker
C C/B Am he writes science fiction novels
G F he builds whole towns and villages
G from cola bottles
F G he does equations just for fun eats low carb ice cream with his mum
Am
G sews cub scout badges on his
F G sweater
C he's just a feeling you ignore, a dumb computer hacker
F trash can on the floor, a pitiful disaster
Am cried to sleep at night when he
G never got it right
F cos he never realised, it doesn't
G even matter
C later on in life he's drowning in his laughter
F three kids and a wife, he's happy ever after
Am G stoked to be alive with his dream up at nasa
F G loving everyday. well, i guess it
C C/B really pays to be a slacker
Am G F G
C C/B he stays up all night playing
Am tetris
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G F asteroids, pacman written on his
G 'games to get' list
C C/B wasted nights spent up in his
Am bedroom
G F tough times, long nights, must
G have been a lot to get through
F he's getting sharp pains in his
G wrist in his world girlfriend's don't
Am exist
G F can't even get an add on 'my
G space'
C he's just a feeling you ignore, a dumb computer hacker
F trash can on the floor, a pitiful disaster
Am cried to sleep at night when he
G never got it right
F cos he never realised, it doesn't
G even matter
C later on in life he's drowning in his laughter
F three kids and a wife, he's happy ever after
Am G stoked to be alive with his dream up at nasa
F G loving everyday. well, i guess it
C C/B really pays to be a slacker
Am G F G
C C/B Am G F G Solo:
Am C G F C G Am
G F G
Am C G he's the one all alone in
F despair
C he's the one who thinks life isn't
G Am fair
C he's the one sitting right over
G F there he's the lonely guy on the side
G looking kinda shy you could see him ride passing by on
F a pedal bike he's the funny type kinda like
G 'napoleon dynamite'
C he's just a feeling you ignore, a dumb computer hacker
F trash can on the floor, a pitiful disaster
Am cried to sleep at night when he
G never got it right
F cos he never realised, it doesn't
G even matter
C later on in life he's drowning in his laughter
F three kids and a wife, he's happy ever after
Am G stoked to be alive with his dream up at nasa
F G loving everyday. well, i guess it
C C/B really pays to be a slacker
Am G F G
C C/B Am G F G
G it pays to be a slacker!
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