Artist: Adam Green
Can I [Bb]trust this hairy woman,
to hide [Cm]out when I'm em[F]barassed,
so em[Dm]barassed by inj[Gm]ustice that shuts [Cm]doors on hairy [F]women,
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There's no [Bb]place inside this romance,
for a [Cm]girl that's clearly [F]balding,
so e[Dm]mbarassed by in[Gm]justice that shuts [Cm]doors on balding [F]women.
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We des[Bb]pise the narrow s[Gm]ouls we tend,
the [Cm]balls of bones that s[F]kulls descend,
[Bb]the shallow [Gm]pools of lust,
that [Cm]drown our tallest [F]women.
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Though this [Bb]is a place of business,
where they [Cm]pay with mumbo-[F]jumbo,
I have [Dm]praise for every f[Gm]antasy that [Cm]braves a hairy [F]nipple,
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We de[Bb]spise the narrow [Gm]souls we found,
that h[Cm]aunt us fifteen [F]years from now,
[Bb]they just have [Gm]no remorse,
they [Cm]shut their doors on [F]women,
I'm so em[Bb]barassed.
to hide [Cm]out when I'm em[F]barassed,
so em[Dm]barassed by inj[Gm]ustice that shuts [Cm]doors on hairy [F]women,
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There's no [Bb]place inside this romance,
for a [Cm]girl that's clearly [F]balding,
so e[Dm]mbarassed by in[Gm]justice that shuts [Cm]doors on balding [F]women.
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We des[Bb]pise the narrow s[Gm]ouls we tend,
the [Cm]balls of bones that s[F]kulls descend,
[Bb]the shallow [Gm]pools of lust,
that [Cm]drown our tallest [F]women.
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Though this [Bb]is a place of business,
where they [Cm]pay with mumbo-[F]jumbo,
I have [Dm]praise for every f[Gm]antasy that [Cm]braves a hairy [F]nipple,
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We de[Bb]spise the narrow [Gm]souls we found,
that h[Cm]aunt us fifteen [F]years from now,
[Bb]they just have [Gm]no remorse,
they [Cm]shut their doors on [F]women,
I'm so em[Bb]barassed.
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