Repeat Stuff аккорды от
Bo Burnham
Bo Burnham
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Intro 1
D#m
Love songs used to be so beautiful
B
"Let us go then, you and I
F#
When the evening is spread out
against the sky
C#
Like a patient etherized upon a table"
T.s. Eliot
D#m
Nowadays, thanks to corporately-owned
B
pop stars
Love songs are even more beautiful
F#
How beautiful are today's love songs?
C#
I'll show you
Verse 1
F#add9
I love your hair, I love your name,
I love the way you say it
D#m7
I love your heart, and you're so smart,
'cause you gave away it
B
I love your sis, I love your dad,
I love your mum
C#
But more than all of that
C#sus4
C#
I love the fact that you are dumb enough
F#
D#m7
B
(Swag!) To not realize everything I've said
C#sus4
C#
has been said before
F#add9
D#m7
In a thousand ways, in a thousand songs
B
C#sus4
Sung with the same four chords
C#
C#sus4
C#
But you'll still love it and let me finger you
C#sus4
(Finger you?)
C#
Yeah, finger you!
Verse 2
FINGER YOU!
D#m
Oh girl, I hope you don't think
B
that I'm rude
F#
When I tell you that I love you, boo
C#
I also hope that you don't see through
D#m
This cleverly constructed ruse
B
Designed by a marketing team
F#
Cashing in on puberty and low self esteem
C#
And girls' desperate need to feel loved
(Love! Love, love, love, love)
Pre-chorus 1
(Please love me!)
F#add9
D#m7
America says we love a chorus
B
But don't get complicated and bore us
Though meaning might be missin'
C#sus4
C#
We need to know the words
after just one listen, so
Chorus 1
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, yeah
C#/B
(Repeat stuff! Yeah, repeat stuff!)
Verse 3
F#add9
I love my baby and you know
I couldn't live without her
D#m7
But now I need to make
every girl think this song's about her
B
Just to make sure
that they spread it like the plague
C#
C#sus4
So I describe my dream girl as really,
C#
really vague like
F#add9
I love your hands,
'cause your fingerprints are like no other
D#m7
I love your eyes and their blueish,
brownish, greenish color
B
I love it when you smile,
that you smile wide
C#
And I love how your torso
C#sus4
C#
has an arm on either side, now
F#add9
D#m7
If you're my agent,
B
you might be thinking
C#sus4
C#
"Oh no, sound the alarms!
F#add9
D#m7
You're not appealing
B
C#sus4
To little girls who don't have arms"
C#
C#sus4
C#
But they can't use iTunes, so
C#sus4
C#
Fuck 'em, who needs 'em?
Verse 4
D#m
Oh girl, I hope you don't think
B
that I'm rude
F#
When I tell you that I love you, boo
C#
I also hope that you don't see through
D#m
This cleverly constructed ruse
B
Designed by a marketing team
F#
Cashing in on puberty and low self esteem
C#
And girls' desperate need to feel loved
Pre-chorus 2
F#add9
D#m7
America says we love a chorus
B
But don't get complicated and bore us
Though meaning might be missin'
C#
We need to know the words
after just one listen, so
Chorus 2
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, yeah
Interlude 1
(Yes! Repeat it! Repeat it till the day you die!)
F#
D#m
B
C#
F#
D#m
B
C#
Bridge 1
F#
D#m
B
C#
I'm in magazines full of model teens
F#
D#m
B
C#
So far above you
F#
D#m
B
So read them and hate yourself
C#
F#
D#m
Then pay me to tell you, "I love you"
B
C#
(I love you)
B
C#
And your parents will always
F#
D#m
come along
B
C#
F#
Because their little girl is in love
D#m
B
C#
F#
And how could love be wrong?
D#m
B
C#
F#
D#m
How could love be wrong?
Chorus 3
F#
When you repeat stuff,
D#m
repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
F#
D#m
Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff
B
C#
Repeat stuff, yeah
Outro 1
F#
D#m
We know it's not right
B
C#
We know it's not funny
F#
D#m
But we'll stop beating this dead horse
B
C#
When it stops spittin' out money
F#
But until then, we will repeat stuff

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