Threeshorts | Beck - Cyanide Breath Mint

Hey, this is another Threeshort song, I really like this song because is completely in major chords, something pretty difficult to find in songs.

Beck - cyanide Breath Mint

Definitely this is the wrong place to be
There's blood on the futon
There's a kid drinking fire

Going down to the sea
They got people to meet
Shaking hands with themselves
Looking out for themselves

When they ask you for credit
Give them a branch
When they want you to get it
Chew on the grass

I know, I know
Cause they told me to tell you
There's nothing to tell you
There's nothing to sell you