Sol- Fa
My computer thinks I'm gay
Re#
I threw that piece of junk away
Re#
on the champs-Elysees
as I was walking home.
Sol- Fa
this is my last communique
Re#
down the supper highway
Re#
all that I have left to say
in a single tome, I got:
Sib
too many friends
too many people
Fa
that I'll never meet
Sol-
and I'll never be there for
Re#
I'll never be there for
cause I'll never be there.
Sol- Fa
If I could give it all away
Re#
will it come back to me someday
Re#
like a needle in the hay
or an expensive stone.
Sol- Fa
But I got a reason to declaim
Re#
the applications are to blame
Re#
for all my sorrow an my pain
a feeling so alone, I got:
Sib
too many friends
too many people
Fa
that I'll never meet
Sol-
and I'll never be there for
Re#
I'll never be there for
cause I'll never be there.
Sib
too many friends
too many people
Fa
that I'll never meet
Sol-
and I'll never be there for
Re#
I'll never be there for
cause I'll never be there.
Re
(Stacco)
Sol- Fa
My computer thinks I'm gay
Re#
What's the difference anyway
Re#
when all that people do all day
is staring to a phone, I got:
Sib
too many friends
too many people
Fa
that I'll never meet
Sol-
and I'll never be there for
Re#
I'll never be there for
cause I'll never be there.
Sib
too many friends
too many people
Fa
that I'll never meet
Sol-
and I'll never be there for
Re#
I'll never be there for
Sib
cause I'll never be there.
Fa
I'll never be there.
Sol-
I'll never be there.
Re#
I'll never be there.
Sol-
I'll never be there.