Paradise

F Gm Don’t miss me when I’m dead G#m Gm F Live life and don’t think twice F Gm Don’t miss me when I’m gone G#m Gm F I’ll see you soon in paradise F When I leave you Gm Take my last few pennies G#m Gm F And buy yourself something nice F Gm Because, before you know it Gm We’ll be together again G#m Gm F Forever in paradise G#m Gm F Forever in paradise G#m Gm F Forever in paradise G#m Gm F Forever in paradise Bb Am Can’t feel my arms or my legs (uh-uh) Bb Am Am G#m Gm Maybe I’m already dead (ahhh ah ah) Gm Am I can’t hear my voice, thank God (Why thank God?) Bb Bdim C7 'Cause I hate the sound of my own voice Marilyn Monroe - spoken F Gm G#m Gm F repeated I would like to be more sociable than I am But there is something in people where they want - or they need solitude for a while Verse 2 - spoken F Gm G#m Gm F repeated throughout I do my best to keep it with my people Mh, but what the f**k does that even mean? Worried 'bout your life Now another thought of death How you’re gonna figure out How you’re gonna do your best See the reason why they did not understand you in school Same reason why you tell yourself you’re not cool Trust your ideas And only drink beers, if you really want to And not just cause they’re free And not just cause your friends have had three On to the fourth But you still can’t see why they would want to drink this Cold Branded Bottled Fizzing Piss.. But take it from the voice inside your head You don’t have to drink at all F**k what they said about a good night F**k a good night Who needs an academic career when you’re the one with all the ideas? Bb Am Can’t feel my arms or my legs (uh-uh) Bb Am Am G#m Gm Maybe I’m already dead (ahhh ah ah) Gm Am I can’t hear my voice, thank God (Why thank God?) Bb Bdim C7 'Cause I hate the sound of my own voice F Wrong Gm Who can tell G#m Gm F I’ll probably see you all in hell F Might be wrong Gm Who can tell G#m Gm F I’ll probably see you all in hell, yeah F Might be wrong Gm Might be wrong Who can tell G#m Gm F I’ll probably see you all in hell F Might be wrong Gm Who can tell G#m Gm F I’ll probably see you all in hell G#m Gm F I’ll probably see you all in hell G#m Gm F I’ll probably see you all in hell G#m I'll probably see -