Whatchoo

E E A Small town thrill A E Everybody's dressed to k**l E A Bottled space A With a bunch of lies in one place A B Means to an end E C#m A Another reason to pretend A B I don't buy it at all A E And you want to talk all night C#m B Never say anything A E You want to get it right C#m B Your little canary singing A E C#m B You say you've got something on everyone A B A E So whatchoo' got on me? E A Southern charm A E Dead weight on your drinkin arm E A Leave the pack A With all of their knives in your back A B E C#m All these stars constellating every bar A B I don't buy it at all A E And you want to talk all night C#m B Never say anything A E You want to get it right C#m B Your little canary singing A E C#m B You say you've got something on everyone A B A E So whatchoo' got on me? A Lead em all the way E B G# Another doll to stick the pin in A No one but play E B Cosmic American A E You want to talk all night C#m B Never say anything A E You want to win the fight C#m B And then destroy everything A E C#m B And you say you've got something on everyone A B A E So whatchoo' got on me? A B Whatchoo' got? A B Whatchoo' got? A B A E Whatchoo' got on me?