Intro
A# A#/C A#7 C# C#/C A#
[Verse 1]
A# D#maj7/C
Give me, give me something
C# D#maj7/C
Give me nothing
A# A#sus4 A#
Give me love
D#maj7/C
Give me, give me everything
C# D#maj7/C
Even nothing
A# A#sus4 A#
Made from love
A#
‘Cause it’s all
D#maj7/C
It’s all I’ve wanted
C# D#maj7/C
It leaves me haunted
A# A#sus4 A#
To be without
[Verse 2]
A# D#maj7/C
So give me, give me something
C# D#maj7/C
Give me everything
A# A#sus4 A#
Give me now
D#maj7/C
Oh give me, give me something
C# D#maj7/C
Give me nothing
A# A#sus4 A#
Made with love
A# D#maj7/C
Oh give me, give me all the loving
C# D#maj7/C
‘Cause I have nothing
A# A#sus4 A#
But I want love
[Verse 3]
A# D#maj7/C
'Cause you're my, you’re my everything
C# D#maj7/C A# A#sus4 A#
But I know nothing, nothing more than what’s on a page
A# D#maj7/C
And I want, more than nothing
C# D#maj7/C
More than something
A# A#sus4 A#
Give me love
[Break]
A# D#maj7/C C# D#maj7/C A# A#sus4 A#
Ooooooooh ooooh ooooooooooooh
A# D#maj7/C C# D#maj7/C A# A#sus4 A#
Ooooooooh oooooh ooooooooh
A# D#maj7/C C# D#maj7/C A# A#sus4 A#
Ooooooooh oooooooh ooooooooooh
A# D#maj7/C C# D#maj7/C A# A#sus4 A#
Ooooooooh oooooooh ooooooooooh
[Verse 4]
A# D#maj7/C
Give me, give me nothing
C# D#maj7/C
Give me nothing
A# A#sus4 A#
And nothing more
[**2nd half of the song**]
[Interlude]
Dm*
James Missin? Missin?
Dm**
More like, more like
F
More like going fishin', fishin',
D#
Amiright, amiright?
C#
James Missin
A#
James Missin? More like, going fishing- amiright?
[Verse 1]
G#
Doesn’t think he’s hot, yeah
G#maj7
Born be a star
F D#
But if you can’t play a gig then you won’t get far and
C#
You think you’re talented, you think you’re so cool
D# D#maj7
With your crass attempts to try and be cool
C# D#7 D
No, yeah we all know
[Chorus]
C# G#
That you can’t play guitar and you can’t hold a tune
G#maj7 F D#
You think you’re good at piano you get your grade too soon
C# G#
So raise a glass and all say cheers
Gm F D#
‘Cause you hang around with people like Theodore Keers
C# G#
Oh James, you think you're so cool
Dm* F D# C# D#7
Bet you went to private school (you went to private school)
[Break]
Dm* Dm** F D#
C# D#
James Missin (you think you’ve made it)
[Verse 2]
G# G#maj7
Look at me I’m playing the ukulele
Fm D#
It’s the only instrument that you can play it’s like
C# D#
An instrument for the tone deaf (sounds disgusting)
G# G#maj7
You think that you’ve made it, but this is true
Fm D#
I’ve made it further than you
C#
And we know
D#7
Yeah we all know
[Chorus]
C# G#
That you can’t play guitar and you can’t hold a tune
G#maj7 F D#
You think you’re good at piano you get your grade too soon
C# G#
So raise a glass and let’s say cheers
Gm Fm D#
You hang out with people like Theodore Keers
C# G#
James Missin, you think you’re so cool
G#maj7 Fm D#
Bet you went to private school
C#
James Missin, you think you’re so cool
D# C# G# G F D#
'Cause you went to private school
[Bridge]
C# G# Fm
Oh Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
It’s talent it’s talent
C# G# Fm
And oh James Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
It’s talent it’s talent and
C# G# Fm
James Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
It’s talent it’s talent and
C# G#
Oh Missin, there’s one thing missing
Fm D#
Oh James Missin, you’re missing talent and talent and
C# G# Fm
Oh Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
You think you’re better than
[Break]
N.C.
Woaaaahhhhh Nathan Li-iii!
But basically right, I didn’t have time to record that
[Bridge]
C# G# Fm
So old Missin, there’s one thing missing
D# D
It’s talent, it’s talent and
C# G# Fm
Oh Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
It’s talent, it’s talent and
C# G# Fm
Oh Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
It’s talent, it’s talent
C# G# Fm
Oh Missin, there’s one thing missing
D#
It’s talent, it’s talent
[Outro]
N.C.
And there’s one thing, you must know this is true
G#
You may say “I think I’ve made it”
G#
But I’ve made it further than you
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