Jason Mraz Dynamo Of Volition

tom: D Intro: Verso Bm7 I've got the dynamo of volition With po-pole position Gbm7 G Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions Bm7 I'm a brand new addition to the old edition Gbm7 G With the love unconditional Bm7 I'm a drama abolitionist Gbm7 Damn no opposition to my proposition G Half of a man, half magician Bm7 Half a politician holding the mic Like ammunition Gbm7 G And my vision is as simple as light Bm7 There ain't no reason we should be in a fight Demolition Gbm7 Get to vote, get to say what you like G Procreation Bm7 Compositions already written by themselves Gbm7 G Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh [Refrão] Bm7 Good Job Get 'em up way high Gbm7 G Gimme gimme that high five Bm7 Good time Get 'em way down low Gbm7 G Gimme gimme that low dough Bm7 Good times Bring 'em back again Gbm7 G Gimme gimme that high ten Bm7 Gbm7 G You're the best definition of good intentions [Ponte] Em7 Gbm7 I do not answer the call if G7 I do not know who is calling Aadd9 I guess the whole point of it all is Em7 That we never know really Gbm7 I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses G7 While waiting for guns and the roses Aadd9 To finish what we all suppose is Bm7 Gonna be that shit was sue me Repete as mesmas notas Oh fists knocked, bumpin' in wristlock, twistin' up a Rizla Kid Icarus on the transistor, Nintendo been givin' me the blister I bend over take it in the kisser My best friends are hittin' on my sister Try to tell 'em that they still a wisher Cause she already got herself a mister And, besides, that's gross to wanna dis her A|-di-di-di-di-di-didn't I say, didn't I say. Good job, get 'em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five Good time, get 'em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough Good god, bring 'em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good versus evil I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet, like a licorice My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep diggin' on existence I'm holdin' in the heat like a fish stick My phone it beeps because I missed it I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I'm making no sense of it all, say can I get a witness I'm only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory Trippin' on nothing there is, living in the wilderness With a tiger spot on my back, living life of a cat I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune Driving off on your blind man's bike You can say just what you like Ahh... Nothing can stop you Good job, get 'em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five Good time, get 'em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough Good god, bring 'em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best, You're the best, You're the best, You're the best You're the best, You're the best, You're the best Good job, get 'em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five Good time, get 'em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough Good god, bring 'em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intention You're the best definition of good intention You're the best definition of good intention You're the best around!