Тональность: G major
Verse 1
G
Bm
"I was gonna talk about it,
it's like a bit happier and brighter than I thought it would be"
"Well, this isn't gonna be anywhere near the,
C
what the finished beat will be I don't reckon"
Verse 2
G
On the footpath out the front
of oxford arts
Stinging for a stiff drink in a short glass
Bm
Junkies and cop cars rushing past
C
And I'm thinking there could be
D
a bit of mischief on the cards
G
It was a Friday night and the
Bm
treble was clanging
G
And the hipsters was hanging,
and the ladies was banging
Bm
So uh, me and the fellas
are looking for companions
C
In the corner chatting to these chicks,
D
tryna make it happen
Am
And as far as I can tell, it's all going swell
D
Vibing out, just hanging
with my mademoiselle
G
But I wasn't planning on
that everyman for himself
Em
When my boy's step in
and start chatting as well
Am
I figure it's game over,
that's stiff competition
D
See my man's got a way with women
G
Self fashioned casanova,
the other has a lady at home, but
Em
He's still on a mission to fill his quota
next thing you know they're both pairing up
D
And I'm back at square one thinking,
'fuck it, I'm done'
G
So I catch a cab home down
parramatta road
Em
Listen to the cabby chatter
on his phone
Am
Breath fogging up the glass,
city lights rushing past
D
Damn, I shoulda seen it coming
from the start
Verse 3
G
Bm
G
Nice guys finish last
Bm
And good girls move too fast,
Now you're sitting in the
D
G
back of your car
Thinking that you've gone too far
Bm
But you'll never know
G
C
No, you'll never know (oi)
D
Am
'Cause nice guys finish last
D
Am
Back in the day I made a song I can't escape that got
Verse 4
D
A strange response and either
played a lot or hated on
G
Got asked a lot which cafe
the song was based upon
Em
An d did you date at all? What ever
happened to the waitress from it?
Am
Don't get me wrong,
I'm about as nice as the bacon was
D
But fuck it, play along and humor me
G
As I rewind to 2008 and teleport,
Em
I'm staring at the salad fork
She served me with the coffee
that I drank in north
G
D
Carlton half of the reason that I was
Am
D
stuck with that piece of shit
Cup of coffee was she was lovely
The other half of the reason
D
I was so comfortable
Eating there I was starved,
Em
it was cheap and I was so crazy poor
G
I never asked for her name
D
Am
'cause I was so shy
D
G
Once I'd written a rhyme about
D
her in case she thought I was crazy, or
G
Maybe she'd hate it so
And stayed away while I made up mind
Em
and ate at a sandwich store
Am
One day I thought, 'fuck it, I'll play it for her
D
She'll probably love
it and throw her apron off
G
On the tabletop or some fucking
fairytale in the making
Em
So later on I went back to that cafe
holding "the waitress song"
Am
I walked up to the counter,
D
smiled and waited for her
And then I found out that she was
Verse 5
fired the day before
G
Bm
G
Nice guys finish last
Bm
And good girls move too fast,
Now you're sitting in the
D
G
back of your car
Thinking that you've gone too far
Bm
But you'll never know
G
C
No, you'll never know
D
Am
'Cause nice guys finish last
Verse 6
G
'Cause I'm sitting at the
Am
Man, I should have seen this
D
coming from the start
G
Nice guys finish last
Verse 7
G
Bm
G
Dm
E
Ooh- ooh- ooh- ooh
Verse 8
G
D
There were seven billion
people on the planet
Bm
And you managed to make others mat
D
G
ter as much as a mannequin
Bm
It's more than magic,
G
more than just a magician
C
Fishing another fucking rabbit
G
out of his hat again
D
G
And you were angelic as Marilyn
Bm
And you were seen searchin'
for Jimmy Dean
And I wasn't even rappin' then
D
C
Granted that I was barely even a man,
G
a little like Billy Madison
D
Bm
Nah- nah, fuck it, I ain't havin' it
G
Haha, fuck up, who you lying to?
Bm
D
She caught him riding you be like
a spider biting you
C
Dude you been droppin'
everything but evidently
G
In the friendzone, rather
Bm
share a bento box
D
And play Nintendo than ever have
G
you entering the bedroom
Bm
D
On death row, headed home alone
C
While the cabbie stopped for petrol
I was hangin' off my phone
D
G
Now you're sitting in the back of your
Verse 9
G
car (your car)
Thinking that you gone too
Bm
far (too far)
G
C
Chasing popped collars at the bar
G
The type who be paying on card
D
You ain't gotta look so hard
G
Bm
But you'll never know
D
G
C
No, you'll never know
Nice guys finish last
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