Marble Tulip Juicy Tree chords by Ween

Verse:
D      C    A
I don't know who you are
D       C      A
Don't know who you want to be
D   C       A
When I carbonate the test tube
D    C     A
Then you won't see me

D    C        A
I got a twin cab diesel combo
D      C        A
It takes me where I want to go
D      C      A
And all the newfies are happy
D        C      A
They know of the fungus that grow

D      C      A
So when you see Hoecke's mindscrew
D     C     A
Don't come running to me
D        C      A
'Cause Oik will scream, and set aflame
D   C      A
Marble tulip juicy tree

Chorus:
G         D
Marble tulip juicy tree
G          D
It's where I want to be
G         D
When I gnaw on the tulip
G           A
It'd wish that it was me

Verse:
D   C        A
Every morning I put my shoes on
D   C      A
And I think about she
D    C      A
Who controls the four seasons
D    C       A
Inhaling kitties in the sea

D      C      A
It's like a noodle in a salad
D   C           A
Little birdy wants to be set free (hee)
D      C          A
I drill the corpse lobe with ma mommy
D   C   A
Marble tulip juicy tree

D    C        A
So this song's about the lovin' things
D    C   A
That you are to me-hee (hoo)
D     C      A
Just stay away from my adenoids and
D   C      A
Marble tulip juicy tree

Chorus:
G         D
Marble tulip juicy tree
G          D
It's where I want to be
G         D
When I gnaw on the tulip
G           A
It'd wish that it was me

Solo:
D C A X8 G D X3 G A

Verse:
D  C    A
Look now, the world the world in my hands
D     C        A                D C
We'll see it relish in the span of a guy knowingly tranced
     A              D      C
Inbetween ever-laughing scream of the taunted and begged moose
A
So easy to get lost in the buttocks of lads
D   C      A
Your blood is the slew-styled knight corpse
D      C      A
And see the outward size to make it to thyself
D         C       A
In which I'm fully locked off and safe
         D       C       A
And it's going to rain and lies spread to the land
D        C       A       G
To avoid it you masturbate the philosophers
        D              G
The dawn of the first flight rings an idea
          D                 G
Beaconing back, by illusions of things that you touch
           D
Tired of missing beauty and life and such
G       A
Balance is for men, who learn to know

Outro:
C Fm C Fm C Fm