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 C                           C/B                           Am 
My friend's a computer hacker
                                           G                             F             G 
but in school everybody said he was a slacker
 C                           C/B                             Am 
he writes science fiction novels
               G                                             F                                     G 
he builds whole towns and villages from cola bottles
 F                                                             G 
he does equations just for fun
                                                                             Am 
eats low carb ice cream with his mum
                                   G                                         F                           G 
sews cub scout badges on his sweater
           C 
he's just a feeling you ignore, a dumb computer hacker
 F 
trash can on the floor, a pitiful disaster
 Am                                                                                         G 
cried to sleep at night when he never got it right
                         F                                                 G 
cos he never realised, it doesn't even matter
 C 
later on in life he's drowning in his laughter
 F 
three kids and a wife, he's happy ever after
 Am                                                     G 
stoked to be alive with his dream up at nasa
 F                                             G                                                                   C   C/B   Am   G  F   G 
loving everyday. well, i guess it really pays to be a slacker
 C                     C/B                                         Am 
he stays up all night playing tetris
 G                                                   F                                         G 
asteroids, pacman written on his 'games to get' list
 C                                           C/B                                             Am 
wasted nights spent up in his bedroom
                   G                                   F                                     G 
tough times, long nights, must have been a lot to get through
 F                                                                             G 
he's getting sharp pains in his wrist
                                                                                     Am 
in his world girlfriend's don't exist
             G                                   F                               G 
can't even get an add on 'my space'
           C 
he's just a feeling you ignore, a dumb computer hacker
 F 
trash can on the floor, a pitiful disaster
 Am                                                                                         G 
cried to sleep at night when he never got it right
                         F                                                 G 
cos he never realised, it doesn't even matter
 C 
later on in life he's drowning in his laughter
 F 
three kids and a wife, he's happy ever after
 Am                                                     G 
stoked to be alive with his dream up at nasa
 F                                             G                                                                   C   C/B   Am   G  F   G 
loving everyday. well, i guess it really pays to be a slacker

 Am                             C                         G                       F 
              he's the one all alone in despair
                             C                                           G                     Am 
he's the one who thinks life isn't fair
                             C                               G                         F 
he's the one sitting right over there
                                                                                                       G 
he's the lonely guy on the side looking kinda shy
                                                                                                 F 
you could see him ride passing by on a pedal bike
                                                                                     G 
he's the funny type kinda like 'napoleon dynamite'
           C 
he's just a feeling you ignore, a dumb computer hacker
 F 
trash can on the floor, a pitiful disaster
 Am                                                                                         G 
cried to sleep at night when he never got it right
                         F                                                 G 
cos he never realised, it doesn't even matter
 C 
later on in life he's drowning in his laughter
 F 
three kids and a wife, he's happy ever after
 Am                                                     G 
stoked to be alive with his dream up at nasa
 F                                             G                                                                   C   C/B   Am   G  F   G 
loving everyday. well, i guess it really pays to be a slacker

   G 
it pays to be a slacker!