Chords for Pink Guy - FRIED NOODLES [Filthy Lyrics]

What happened his head fell off? _
_ Yeah, he was pretty old _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Pussy pussy pussy you can't just see you bitches can't do it like me
But the fuckers stay mad like [Fm] killed the mom or something if you really did you'd let me yeah
[F] I've been dying since day one the job knew that my dick like a [F#] labyrinth and you fat but [Fm] dangerous
I'm the [F#] grimeyest motherfucker to walk this earth the shit.
I do is way below dirty sewers a [F] connoisseur
I'm a flying reptile a [Fm] pterodactyl on Adderall.
I got a bunch of [F#] scales that I dug up
You never heard at all eat a dick little faggot jeez and furthermore you trying to scrap with me.
I don't be faggot I'm herbivore
We're all into the industry a saturated [C] circus men will be leading like Hillary they say I'm crazy, but [G] lately
I've been defending me cuz they look around motherfucker _ _ _
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[F#m] Guess I would [C] like to be they call my dick a [F#] mammoth you salty you got a [F] micro D
Class penis joke inserted with the appropriate timing if I ain't got a penis line
I ain't dying it no [F#] homo
But [C] seriously I'm getting faded and my life is like my [F] vids low budget and underrated kids
The only way to succeed [A] is to chip away at the soul and hope that by the time you get there you ain't [G] singing _
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_ _ [C] _ Anymore
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Anymore [G] anymore anymore anymore _ _