Bm7 I've got the dynamo of volition With po-pole position F#m7 Gmaj7 Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions Bm7 I'm a brand new addition to the old edition F#m7 Gmaj7 With the love unconditional. Bm7 I'm a drama abolitionist F#m7 Damn no opposition to my proposition Gmaj7 Half of a man, half magician Bm7 Half a politician holding the mic Like ammunition F#m7 Gmaj7 And my vision is as simple as light. Bm7 Ain't no reason we should be in a fight No demolition F#m7 Gmaj7 Get to vote, get to say what you like Procreation Bm7 Compositions already written by themselves F#m7 Gmaj7 Heck is for the people not believin' in gosh Chorus: Bm7 Good Job Get 'em up way high F#m7 Gmaj7 Gimme gimme that high five Bm7 Good time Get 'em way down low F#m7 Gmaj7 Gimme gimme that low dough Bm7 Good God Bring 'em back again F#m7 Gmaj7 Gimme gimme that high ten Bm7 F#m7 Gmaj7 You're the best definition of good intentions. Em7 F#m7 I do not answer the call if Gmaj7 I do not know who is calling G/A I guess the whole point of it all is That we never know really Em7 F#m7 I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses Gmaj7 While waiting for guns and the roses G/A To finish what we all suppose is Bm7 Gonna be the shit, so sue me. Oh, fist like bumping and wrist lock Twisting up a rizla Kid Icarus on the transistor Nintendo be giving me the blister I bend over take it in the kisser My best friends are hitting on my sister Try to tell them that they still a wish-a 'Cause she already got herself a mister And besides that's gross to wanna diss her Dee-didee-dee-di-didn't I say, didn't I say Chorus: Good job, get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time, get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low do Good God, bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good versus evil Oh oh I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress I do not eat unless it's fixed with Some kind of sweet like a licorice My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep digging on existence I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick My phone it beeps because I missed it I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I'm making no sense of it all Say, can I get a witness? I'm only a boy in a story Just a hallucinatory Tripping on nothing there is Living in the wilderness With a tiger spot on my back Living life of a cat I just wanna relax here And write another rap tune Driving off on your blind man's bike You can say just what you like Oh, nothing can stop you, oh Chorus: Good job, get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time, get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low do Good God, bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best, you're the best, you're the best You're the best, you're the best, you're the best You're the best Good job, get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time, get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low do Good God, bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intentions You're the best definition of good intentions You're the best definition of good intentions You're the best around | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Em Em7 F#m F#m7 Gm G Gmaj7 Gmaj Bm Bm7 |