Tone: [G]
Verse 1:
[G] I know a girl who never got into choir
She's s[G]such an ugly crier, she'll never be Taylor Swift
And [G]I know a girl who caught her head in the dryer
Spinnin' 'r[G]'round and 'round for hours, she can't get a grip
Pre-Chorus:
[Am]Oh-oh-oh
Even at her b[F]best, she's a constant mess
Chorus:
[G]I know a girl who can't sleep at n[C]night
[Em]Nothin' that she does is ever r[D]right[Bb]ight
[G]God, she's just a waste of space and t[C]time
The v[Em]voices in her brain on a m[D]megaphone [Bb]sayin'
[G]I'm so medi[Am]ocre, I'm a l[Bm]oser, I'm a j[C]oker
I should q[Em]uit and be a br[D]oke girl, who am[Bb] I tryna k[G]id?
[G]I'm so medi[Am]mediocre, I don't m[Bm]measure up to [C]no one
I'm not p[Em]perfect, I'm a sc[D]screw up, who could [Bb]love me like th[G]is?
Verse 2:
[G]I know a g[Am]girl who's too [Bm]bitter, too sw[C]sweet
She's mat[Em]mature for her [Db]age, but too y[C]oung for sixt[G]een
With [G]so much pot[Am]potential, was [Bm]it accid[C]accidental?
And [Em]God hid it s[Db]somewhere in [C]her she can't r[G]reach
Pre-Chorus:
[Am]Oh-oh-[C]Oh-oh-oh
Even at her b[Am]best, she's a constant m[F]mess
Chorus:
[G]I know a girl who can't sleep at n[C]night
[Em]Nothin' that she does is ever r[D]right[Bb]ight
[G]God, she's just a waste of space and t[C]time
The v[Em]voices in her brain on a m[D]megaphone [Bb]sayin'
[G]I'm so medi[Am]ocre, I'm a l[Bm]oser, I'm a j[C]oker
I should q[Em]uit and be a br[D]oke girl, who am[Bb] I tryna k[G]id?
[G]I'm so medi[Am]mediocre, I don't m[Bm]measure up to [C]no one
I'm not p[Em]perfect, I'm a sc[D]screw up, who could [Bb]love me like th[G]is?
Post-Chorus:
[G]I'm so medi[Am]ocre, I'm a l[Bm]oser, I'm a j[C]oker
I should q[Em]uit and be a br[D]oke girl, who am[Bb] I tryna k[G]id?
[G]I'm so medi[Am]mediocre, I don't m[Bm]measure up to [C]no one
I'm not p[Em]perfect, I'm a sc[D]screw up, who could [Bb]love me like th[G]is?
Outro:
[G]I am a [Am]girl who never [Bm]got into ch[C]choir
I'm [Em]such an ugly c[Db]crier, I'll never [C]be Taylor Sw[G]Swift
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