My Kind Of Guy

Am G# Am G# (7x) Am Bb Well it starts as a joke like a stick in the spokes Am Or removing the bolt on the brakes Am Bb Then the bicycle flips crushing ribs smashing hips Am And he broke every bone in his face Am G# Am G# (2x) Am Bb Then you're out of control and you can't fill the hole Am That was left by the thrill of the chase Am Bb You're a right piece of work all the flakes go berserk Am Have you forgotten how good they taste Am E Am E Am F C Em Am You're my kind of guy, cause I like your style, and you sound as horrible as me F C Em And I don't mind if you're unkind, you're reminding me of me Am G# Am G# (4x) Am Bb As the bicycle race gathers speed, gathers pace Am And you feel that you're going too fast Am Bb Theres a word to the wise, you should take some advice Am As the nice guys always finish last Am E Am E Am F C Em Am You're my kind of guy cause I like your style, and you sound as horrible as me And I don't mind if you're unkind, you're reminding me of me You're my kind of guy cause I like your style, and you sound as horrible as me And heads will roll, as it takes its toll, on you and me