DYNAMO OF VOLITION — Jason Mraz
Tabbed by: trepanierjason
email: trepanierjason@hotmail.com
Here's an easy—chord version of this song
definitely not how Mraz plays it himself but it works,
especially if you're trying to concentrate more on the lyrics.
**Capo 2**
Am7
I got the dynamo of volition, the po—pole position
Em F
Automatic transmission with lo—ow emissions
Am7
I'm a brand—new edition to the old edition
Em F
With the love unconditional.
Am7
And I'm a drama abolitionist
Em
Damn no opposition to my proposition.
F Am7
Half of a man, half magician, half a politician
Holding the mic like ammunition
Em F
And my vision is as simple as light
*continue same chords until after chorus*
Ain't no reason we should be in a fight
No demolition, get to vote, get to say what you like.
Procreation, compositions already written by themselves.
'Heck' is for the people not believin' in 'gosh'
CHORUS 1
Good job, get 'em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.
Good time, get 'em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.
Good god, bring 'em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.
You're the best definition of good intention.
Dm Em F
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling.
G
I guess the whole point of it all is that we never know really.
Dm Em F
I'm tryin' to keep with the Jones', while waiting for Guns and the Roses
G
To finish what we all suppose is gonna be the shit that's silly.
Oh fists knocked, bumpin' in wristlock, twistin' up a Rizla.
Kid Icirus on the transistor, Nintendo been givin' me the blister.
I bend over take it in the kisser.
My best friends are hittin' on my sister.
Try to tell 'em that they still a wisher.
Cause she already got herself a mister.
And, besides, that's gross to wanna diss her.
A—di—di—di—di—di—didn't I say, didn't I say .
CHORUS 2
Good job, get 'em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.
Good time, get 'em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.
Good god, bring 'em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.
You're the best definition of good versus evil.
Am7 Em
I do not keep up with statistics.
F Am7
I do not sleep without a mistress.
Em F Am7
I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet, like a licorice.
My home is deep inside the mystics.
I'm known to keep diggin' on existence.
I'm holdin' in the heat like a fish stick.
My phone it beeps because I missed it.
Dm Em F
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling.
G
I'm making no sense of it all, say can I get a witness.
I'm only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory.
Trippin' on nothing there is, living in the wilderness.
With a tiger spot on my back, living life of a cat.
I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune.
Driving off on your blind man's bike,
You can say just what you like but
Nothing can stop you
Am7 Em F (x2)
CHORUS 3
Good job, get 'em up way high, gimme, gimme that high five.
Good time, get 'em way down low, gimme, gimme that low dough.
Good god, bring 'em back again and gimme, gimme that high ten.
You're the best, You're the best, You're the best, You're the best,
You're the best, You're the best, You're the best.
*CHORUS 1*
You're the best definition of good intention.
You're the best definition of good intention.
You're the best around!