Miami Advice Chords & Lyrics - Kimya Dawson

[Am] [G] [Am] [G]

I was [Am]feeling master blasted lost my id my anti-entity
And [G]just because it's real to you it isn't not pretend to me.
And [Am]did you know my L'bro taught me positively everything
I [G]never didn't know about double negativity.
[Am]Have you been unfollowed for misogynistic dickiness
[G]Sitting home alone in a pool of your own stickiness.
[Am]Jerking off to your own tweets iPhone on the shitter
[G]While you insult everybody else for what they write on twitter.

My del[Am]ivery is speedy, can you mc'feel me?
[G] Banana midriff, so appealing.
[Am]Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foun[G]dation is much uglier than what it is concealing.
My del[Am]ivery is speedy, can you mc'feel me?
[G] Banana midriff, so appealing.
[Am]Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foun[G]dation is much uglier than what it is concealing.

[Am]Here's a little bit of Miami advice
For when your [G]hand is down your pants and there's a gun between your eyes.
And she [Am]cocks it the minute you cream your jeans
You say "[G]Baby do you wanna ride my sound machine?"
She'll say "No"[Am] but she'll laugh and drop the gun I think
And say "Do[G] you wanna hear the story behind my new ink?"
And she'll say[Am] "Hey little man why can't you see there is no spark
Take off your [G]socks, put on your shoes, go get [E]eaten by a shark"
If I don't [Am]set aside time for writing songs I go insane
The s[G]tuff that's left unsaid just turns to static in my brain.
It's [Am]hard to get things done when my head is full of craziness
It's [G]when I am the busiest [E]that I seem the laziest.
I'm [Am]sending off my monkeys on the backs of the pink elephants
[G]So it doesn't matter if my lyrics are irrelevant.
[Am]Tossing out my thoughts like handfuls of confetti.
[G]I had a little strummy strum, I feel [E]better already.

My del[Am]ivery is speedy, can you mc'feel me?
[G] Banana midriff, so appealing.
[Am]Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foun[G]dation is much uglier than what it is concealing.
My del[Am]ivery is speedy, can you mc'feel me?
[G] Banana midriff, so appealing.
[Am]Head is in the clouds and my feet are on the ceiling
The foun[G]dation is much uglier than what it is concealing.

I was [Am]feeling overrated, I was feeling under smarted
When you [G]looked me in the eyes and then it smelled like someone farted
Was it [Am]man or was it beast or was it just my upper lip
Was it an [G]Olympia hippie or a New York City hipster?
What's the [Am]difference? As we all try hard to make this world better
If it's [G]thrift or if it's vintage, it is still your grandpa's sweater.
Either [Am]way three cheers for you 'cause it's better to reuse
Than to sup[G]port the corporations buying crap they mass produce.

[Am] You think, you think, you think, you think I'm preaching to the [G]choir
But I am not, I'm not, I'm singing with the [Am]choir
We are all birds, birds of a different [G]feather,
We each sing the way we sing and we are all in this to[Am]gether.
[repeat]

We are all in this to[G]gether
We are all in this to[Am]gether
We are all in this to[G]gether.