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Nitemare Hippy Girl By Beck From the album Mellow Gold She took me [Bb]off my gau[A]rd, with d[Bb]isappoin[A]tment, I got s[Bb]ometin' ins[A]ide, of h[Bb]er appa[A]rtment, she's got dr[Bb]ied up fl[A]owers, and f[Bb]laky sk[A]in, A be[Bb]aded nec[A]klace And a b[Bb]ottle of G[A]in. [C]She's a N[G]itemare hi[F]ppy gi[C]rl, With her skinny fi[G]ngers fondli[F]ng my wo[C]rld, She's a wh[G]imsical tr[F]agical be[C]auty, Self con[G]cious and a li[F]ttle bit...... [Am]moody [C] [F] [Am] It's a new age let down, And it's in my face, She's so spaced out, And there ain't no space, She's got marijuana, On the bathroom towel, I'm caught in a vortex, She's changing my style.... [C]She's a N[G]itemare hi[F]ppy gi[C]rl, With her skinny fi[G]ngers fondli[F]ng my wo[C]rld, She's a wh[G]imsical tr[F]agical be[C]auty, Self con[G]cious and a li[F]ttle bit...... [Am]snooty [C] [F] [Am] [C] She's a ma[G]gical spar[F]kling te[C]ase, She's a ra[G]inbow ch[F]okin' the b[C]reeze, She's bu[G]stin' out on[F]to the sc[C]ene, with Ni[G]temare bo[F]gus poetr[C]y, She's a melted avacado on the shelf, She's a science of herself, She's spazing out on a cosmic level, And she's meditating with the devil, She's cooking sala..id for breakfast, She's got a tofu the size of Texas, She's a witness to her own glory, She's a never ending story, She's a frolicking depression, She's a self-inflicted obsession, She's got a thousand lonely husbands, She's playing footsie in another dimension, She's a Goddess milking her time, For [G]all that it's wo[Am]rth. |