D D6 So you think i'm a tough kid? C/D Gmaj7/D Is that what you heard D D6 Well i like to see some action C/D Gmaj7/D And it gets into my blood D Oh, let me out of pontiac D6 When i was just seventeen C/D I had to get it out of me Gmaj7/D If you know what i mean, what i mean. Ah, you say i must b crazy Cause i don't care who i hit who i hit Cause i know its me thats hitting out And i'm not full of shit Down by my bottle Filled up high with gasoline You can tell by the night fires Where real has been has been Chorus: D As I cuddled the porcupine he said i had none to blame but me Held my heart, deep in hell, time to shave, shave it off, it off No time for romantic escape and your fluffy heart is ready for rape D E/D A/D D E/D A/D D E/D A/D Off we go, off we go off we go Your sitting in your comfort you don't believe i'm real well yo cannot buy protection for the way that i feel Your progrssive hypocrites hand ou their trash it was mine in the first place so i'll burn it to ash. And i've taken all the strongest meets and laid them down in coloured sheets laid them down in coloured sheets who needs illusion Of love and affection when your out walking in the streets your mainline connection, connection. Chorus: As i cuddled the porcupine he said i had none to blame but me Held my heart deep in hell time to shave, shave it off, it off No time for romantic escape and your fluffy heart is ready for rape No. no time for romantic escape and your fluffy heart is ready for rape No. no time for romantic escape and your fluffy heart is ready for rape No time Back in new york city | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D D6 E Gm Gmaj7 Gmaj |