Kombucha

Am
Took your name off my guitar strap
Am
And threw out your nonfat
Am
Got back on my Prozac
Am
Covered my bedroom in white sage
Am
To send all your bad waves
Am
Back with you to Fort Wayne


[Pre-Chorus]
      D                                       Am
Don't try to follow me and my Honda on the 101
     D                                 E
It's time to swallow your Kombucha and pride
     N.C.                                    Am
Yeah, why you always gotta rain on me and my vibes?


[Chorus]
Am
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
                        F   D      Am
And let me slip into my meditation
Am
Quit tripping up my good vibrations
F     D  G  Am
Yeah, yeah
N.C.
Give me witness protection for me and my friends
N.C.
'Cause I never, ever, ever wanna see you again


[Verse 2]
Am
I've got my Japanese dry snacks
Am
Lucy and my wolf pack
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A folder of new tracks
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And like the bird on your elbow
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I'm flexing my free flow
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Fatiga Del Libido


[Pre-Chorus]
      D                                Am
Don't try to wait for me outside of my show to say hello
     D                                 E
It's time to swallow your Kombucha and pride
                                             Am
Yeah, why you always gotta rain on me and my vibes?


[Chorus]
Am
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
                        F   D
And let me slip into my meditation
Am
Quit tripping up my good vibrations
  F     D   Am
Yeah, yeah
Am
Why you always gotta rain on me and my vibes?

Stop tripping up my good vibrations
                           F   D
Life with no parole and no visitation
Am
Quit tripping up my good vibrations
    F      D G Am
Yeah, yeah


[Solo]
Am Am
Am Am
F  G  D


[Bridge]
Am
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
Am
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
Am
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
Am
Good vibrations, good, good, good, good vibes


[Chorus]
Am                  C
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
F                         F G
And let me slip into my meditation
Am                  C
Quit tripping up my good vibrations
   F     D  G  Am
Yeah, yeah

Why you always gotta rain on me and my vibes?
Am                  C
Stop tripping up my good vibrations
D                          F   G
Life with no parole and no visitation
Am                  C
Quit tripping up my good vibrations
    F    D  G  Am
Yeah, yeah


[Outro]
N.C.
Give me witness protection for me and my friends
N.C.
'Cause I never, ever, ever wanna see you again, hoo

[Outro]
Am Am
Am Am