(capo 1? casa) C5 E5 A5 C5 E5 A5 This is my face, covered in freckles with an occasional spot and some veins. This is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can see And, this, is my mind, it goes over and over the same old lines And, this, is my brain, it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane C5 A5 And I use mouthwash, C5 A5 And sometimes I floss, C5 A5 I?ve got a family, E5 And I drink cups of tea. I?ve got nostalgic pavements, I?ve got familiar faces, I?ve got mixed up memories, And I?ve got favourite places. A5 E5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night A5 E5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night A5 E5 A5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything?s gonna be alright A5 E5 A5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything?s gonna be alright. C5 A5 E5 C5 A5 E5 This is my face, I?ve got a thousand opinions and I?ve got time to explain, And this, is my body, no matter how you try and disable it yes it?ll still be here. And this is my mind, and although you try to infringe you cannot confine, And this is my brain, and even if you try and hold me back there?s nothing that you can gain. C5 A5 And I use mouthwash, C5 A5 And sometimes I floss, C5 A5 I?ve got a family, E5 And I drink cups of tea. I?ve got nostalgic pavements, I?ve got familiar faces, I?ve got mixed up memories, And I?ve got favourite places. A5 E5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night A5 E5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night A5 E5 A5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything?s gonna be alright A5 E5 A5 I?m singing uh-oh on a Friday night and I hope everything?s gonna be alright.
