Tom: D
Intro:
Verse:
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You laugh at me and call me i-d-i-o-t.
You laugh and turn your back cause I'm not like you're supposed to be.
But it's not a question - a question of low iq.
Cause if it was well then the answer wouldn't be me but you.
Chorus:
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E D G C Bm )
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t, don't know who the hell
I'm supposed to be i-d-i-o-t (a.k.a i-d-i-o-t)
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t
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E D G C G Gbm )
I put with being laughed at cause I put up with being me.
And then on artificial someone says I'm the i-d-i-o-t.
But I got motivation yeah I pretty much love it all.
To make your artificial nation stumble and fall.
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E D G C Bm )
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t, don't know who the hell
I'm supposed to be i-d-i-o-t (a.k.a i-d-i-o-t)
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t
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E D G C G Gbm )
I know that I'm a screw up.
I know I'm in a band.
I know that I am up against a mighty mighty man.
But I'm satisfied with being, being one of the lucky few.
Who'll be the ones laughing knowing that the joke is gonna be on you.
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E D G C Bm )
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t!
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t, don't know who the hell
I'm supposed to be i-d-i-o-t (a.k.a i-d-i-o-t)
a.k.a i-d-i-o-t
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