Bad Seeds

G       Am
Wake up in the morning
   G                   Am
Wipe the sleep from my eyes
G            Am
Reach for my stash and zags
G                  Am
Ready to twist one up real fast
    G               Am            
For tomorrows seeds them grow up 
     G    Am
to be bad
G             Am                
And though my clothes are a bit 
G
shabby
                Am
I still hold my head up high
G           Am        G       
Rockin this rub a dub style oh oh 
Am
oohh

C                             D
But then i think to myself oh lord 
what can i do
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Old mary jane i got to learn to 
       D            G
not to love you ohh ohh

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Open the door
To take a walk outside
When i'm with mary
Everything seems just right
And when i come home late
And miss jane is nowhere to be found
It seems my luck has all run out ooh
 oohh oohh

But when i think to myself oh lord 
what can i do
Old mary jane i got to learn to not 
to love you ohh ohh

Turn down the light
Said gettin ready for tonight
Reach for my stash and zags
It seems my sister stole my stash
See how tomorrows seeds
Them grow up to be bad like me

G                    Am
Reggae music make me feel so irie
G                Am
Do you wanna get high with me
G              Am
It'll make you feel real irie
G                    Am
When you rockin with tomorrows bad 
seeds

But then i think to myself oh lord 
what can i do
Old mary jane i got to learn to not 
to love you ohh ohh

Reggae music make me feel so irie
Do you feel the way i do
It'll make you feel real irie
When you rockin reggae dub old 
school
Oh how the music make me feel so 
irie
Do you wanna get high with me
It'll make you feel real irie
When you rockin with tomorrows bad 
seeds