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[Intro]
G B7 Em D C
[Verse 1]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when I party, the hole goes away
But the party I throw
Needs a picture to post
So the world knows the party was great
[Verse 2]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you like me, the hole goes away
So there's likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
G
This is how you do it, right?
[Chorus]
C G
Heads up
I'm sorry to be that guy
C G
Heads up
I'm looking to just get by
Am C G
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
E
[Verse 3]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you love me, the hole goes away
And the likes on my phone
Yeah, they'll start to explode
If I go and explode in L.A.
[Verse 4]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
If I make money, the hole goes away
Now there's a thing made of gold
In a home that I own
From a song that I wrote
About likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
A
This is how you do it, right?
[Chorus]
D A
Heads up
I'm sorry to be that guy
D A
Heads up
I'm looking to just get by
Bm F#m D
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Bridge]
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
F#
[Verse 5]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
When I spend money, the hole goes away
If I finally get clothes
That are fancily sewn
I could finally be ready for fame
[Verse 6]
There's a hole in the bottom of your brain
When you get famous, the hole goes away
Now there's coke on the nose
Of a bro I don't know
In a showroom of clothes
That were fancily sewn
In a town that I loathe
On a coast that gets stoked
On the thing made of gold
In a home that I own
From a song that I wrote
About likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
But I know I'm alone
No, I know I'm alone
In the hole in the bottom of my brain