Mad At Disney taby ukulele według Salem Ilese (Chwyty barytonu)

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I'm mad at Disney, Disney
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They tricked me, tricked me
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Had me wishing on a shooting star
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But now I'm twenty something
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I still know nothing
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About who I am or what I'm not

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So call me a pessimist
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But I don't believe in it
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Finding a true love's kiss is bullshit

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'Cause I felt sad love
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I felt bad love
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Sometimes happy love (Happy love)
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Turns into giving up (Giving up)
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I felt hurt love
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About the word love
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What the hell is love supposed to feel like?
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What the hell is love? What the hell is love?
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What the hell is love supposed to feel like?

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My fairy grandma warned me
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Cinderella's story
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Only ended in a bad divorce
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The prince ain't sleeping when he
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Takes his sleeping beauty
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To the motel on his snow-white horse

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So call me a pessimist
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But I don't believe in it
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Finding a true love's kiss is bullshit

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'Cause I felt sad love
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I felt bad love
            C
Sometimes happy love (Happy love)
           Am
Turns into giving up (Giving up)
        Dm
I felt hurt love
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About the word love
          C                 Am
What the hell is love supposed to feel like?
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What the hell is love? What the hell is love?
          C                 Am
What the hell is love supposed to feel like?
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What the hell is love? What the hell is love?
          C                 Am
What the hell is love supposed to feel like?

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I'm mad at Disney, Disney
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They tricked me, tricked me
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No more wishing on a shooting star