Mr Procrastinator

{Instrumental} 
A E D (2x) 


[Verso 1]
 
A              E        D 
  Well I can't help the feeling 
A                 E       D 
  Of not having a fucking clue 
A         E       D 
  You can keep on keeping on, but that ain't gonna help 
A                E    D 
  You do nothing, you rot away in that bedroom 

{Instrumental} 
A E D (2x) 
 

[Verso 2]
 
A                E       D 
  You've started wearing V-necks 
A                                E       D 
  Oh, you've ditched the trackie bottoms too 
A              E       D 
  Well you can keep on keeping on, but that ain't gonna help 
A                E    D 
  You do nothing, you rot away in that classroom 
 


[Refrão]
 
E                    D                                E 
  You'll wake up one day to see the world that you've created 
                        D                                 E 
You'll sit down in your ashtray, shouting out "I'll never make it" 
                          D                                E 
You'll never survive that way, stood there in your quarter-zipper 
                      D                                 A 
He's always free on a Friday, they call him Mr Procrastinator 

{Instrumental} 
A E D (2x) 
 

[Verso 3]
 
A            E       D 
  He's never good at speaking 
A                     E       D 
  I bet he's never even spoke to you 
A                    E          D 
  He won't socialise, but he'll realise one day that he can't go on 
A                            E D 
  Knocking round with muppets, sniffing it up in the bathroom 
 


[Refrão]
 
E                    D                                E 
  You'll wake up one day to see the world that you've created 
                        D                                 E 
You'll sit down in your ashtray, shouting out "I'll never make it" 
                          D                                E 
You'll never survive that way, stood there in your quarter-zipper 
                      D                                 A 
He's always free on a Friday, they call him Mr Procrastinator 

{Instrumental} 
A E D (6x) 
 


[Refrão]
 
E                    D                                E 
  You'll wake up one day to see the world that you've created 
                        D                                 E 
You'll sit down in your ashtray, shouting out "I'll never make it" 
                          D                                E 
You'll never survive that way, stood there in your quarter-zipper 
                      D                                 A 
He's always free on a Friday, they call him Mr Procrastinator 

{Instrumental} 
A E D 

Outro 
            A       E   D 
Mr Procrastinator 
                A       E   D 
Oh, Mr Procrastinator 
                          A       E   D 
They call him Mr Procrastinator 
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They call him Mr Procrastinator