Repeat Stuff аккорды от
Bo Burnham
Bo Burnham
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Intro 1
Am
Love songs used to be so beautiful
F
"Let us go then, you and I
C
When the evening is spread out
against the sky
G
Like a patient etherized upon a table"
T.s. Eliot
Am
Nowadays, thanks to corporately-owned
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pop stars
Love songs are even more beautiful
C
How beautiful are today's love songs?
G
I'll show you
Verse 1
Cadd9
I love your hair, I love your name,
I love the way you say it
Am7
I love your heart, and you're so smart,
'cause you gave away it
F
I love your sis, I love your dad,
I love your mum
G
But more than all of that
Gsus4
G
I love the fact that you are dumb enough
C
Am7
F
(Swag!) To not realize everything I've said
Gsus4
G
has been said before
Cadd9
Am7
In a thousand ways, in a thousand songs
F
Gsus4
Sung with the same four chords
G
Gsus4
G
But you'll still love it and let me finger you
Gsus4
(Finger you?)
G
Yeah, finger you!
Verse 2
FINGER YOU!
Am
Oh girl, I hope you don't think
F
that I'm rude
C
When I tell you that I love you, boo
G
I also hope that you don't see through
Am
This cleverly constructed ruse
F
Designed by a marketing team
C
Cashing in on puberty and low self esteem
G
And girls' desperate need to feel loved
(Love! Love, love, love, love)
Pre-chorus 1
(Please love me!)
Cadd9
Am7
America says we love a chorus
F
But don't get complicated and bore us
Though meaning might be missin'
Gsus4
G
We need to know the words
after just one listen, so
Chorus 1
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
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G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, yeah
G/F
(Repeat stuff! Yeah, repeat stuff!)
Verse 3
Cadd9
I love my baby and you know
I couldn't live without her
Am7
But now I need to make
every girl think this song's about her
F
Just to make sure
that they spread it like the plague
G
Gsus4
So I describe my dream girl as really,
G
really vague like
Cadd9
I love your hands,
'cause your fingerprints are like no other
Am7
I love your eyes and their blueish,
brownish, greenish color
F
I love it when you smile,
that you smile wide
G
And I love how your torso
Gsus4
G
has an arm on either side, now
Cadd9
Am7
If you're my agent,
F
you might be thinking
Gsus4
G
"Oh no, sound the alarms!
Cadd9
Am7
You're not appealing
F
Gsus4
To little girls who don't have arms"
G
Gsus4
G
But they can't use iTunes, so
Gsus4
G
Fuck 'em, who needs 'em?
Verse 4
Am
Oh girl, I hope you don't think
F
that I'm rude
C
When I tell you that I love you, boo
G
I also hope that you don't see through
Am
This cleverly constructed ruse
F
Designed by a marketing team
C
Cashing in on puberty and low self esteem
G
And girls' desperate need to feel loved
Pre-chorus 2
Cadd9
Am7
America says we love a chorus
F
But don't get complicated and bore us
Though meaning might be missin'
G
We need to know the words
after just one listen, so
Chorus 2
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, yeah
Interlude 1
(Yes! Repeat it! Repeat it till the day you die!)
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Am
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G
C
Am
F
G
Bridge 1
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Am
F
G
I'm in magazines full of model teens
C
Am
F
G
So far above you
C
Am
F
So read them and hate yourself
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C
Am
Then pay me to tell you, "I love you"
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G
(I love you)
F
G
And your parents will always
C
Am
come along
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G
C
Because their little girl is in love
Am
F
G
C
And how could love be wrong?
Am
F
G
C
Am
How could love be wrong?
Chorus 3
C
When you repeat stuff,
Am
repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
C
Am
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F
G
Repeat stuff, yeah
Outro 1
C
Am
We know it's not right
F
G
We know it's not funny
C
Am
But we'll stop beating this dead horse
F
G
When it stops spittin' out money
C
But until then, we will repeat stuff

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