Geek by Bettie Serveert (I tabbed these out just for fun, I know I messed up the lyrics for the last verse, but they work for just fun and nobody really notices or even know who the song is by anyway, so yeah. Enjoy!) E |-0-----------------------| B |-0-----------------------| G |--2----------------------| D |---3---------------------| A |---3---------------------| E |0-----------------------| x2 The rich dumb white kid thinks that he's everything The loud mouthed round headed kid has a song to sing Who is that there on the kitchen floor? We'll soon find out that he doesn't wanna sing no more It's always the same affair But who really cares for God's creations? His amputations? x2 The tight assed mom and dad got a lot to say They stick their nose into every game we play Who is that there on the kitchen floor We'll soon find out that he doesn't have a clue no more It's always the same affair But who really cares for God's creation His reservation It's likely to fall through air And sometimes it's fair to God's creations His amputations x2 Down, down in the basement of our cares There's always a place under the stairs Like life isn't something every time Like, like is an affection that is mine x2 (fade out)