Nitemare Hippy Girl Cifras

            Bb     A          Bb   A
She took me off my guard with disappointment
       Bb      A       Bb   A
I got sucked inside of her apartment
          Bb       A        Bb    A
She's got dried-up flowers, flaky skin
  Bb     A              Bb        A
A beaded necklace and a bottle of gin
 
C        G         F     C
 She's a nightmare hippy girl
                G            F       C
With her skinny fingers fondling' my world
        G          F           C
She's a whimsical, tragical beauty
     G               F         Am     C  F  Am
Self-conscious and a little bit  moody
 
       Bb      A       Bb    A
It's a new age letdown in my face
      Bb        A             Bb       A
She's so spaced out and there ain't no space
         Bb    A            Bb       A
She's got  marijuana on the bathroom tile
    Bb          A             Bb           A
I'm caught in a vortex, she's changing' my style
 
C        G         F     C
 She's a nightmare hippy girl
                G            F       C
With her skinny fingers fondling' my world
        G          F           C
She's a whimsical, tragical beauty
  G           F         Am       C
Uptight and a little bit  snooty
    F               Am
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 
C        G        F          C
 She's a magical, sparkling' tease
        G       F            C
She's a rainbow choking' the breeze
          G            F        C
Yo, she's busting' out onto the scene
     G         F         C
With nightmare bogus poetry
 
        G         F           C
She's a melted avocado on the shelf
          G       F     C
She's the science of herself
               G        F      C
She's spazzing out on a cosmic level
          G          F        C
And she's meditating with the devil
 
              G  F      C
She's cooking salad for breakfast
          G        F       C
She's got tofu the size of Texas
        G          F       C
She's a witness to her own glory
        G     F      C
She's a never-ending story
 
        G      F       C
She's a frolicking depression
        G       F        C
She's a self-inflicted obsession
            G        F      C
She's got a thousand lonely husbands
               G           F         C
She's playing' footsie in another dimension
 
        G       F           C
She's a goddess milking her time
    F             Am
For all that it's worth
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