DCDDCDCC#
GRASSMAN! GRASSMAN! GRASSSSSSSSSSSS MANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN X4
[Verse 1]
DG
The grassman chills with his grass and he feeds it to his kids,
FCGCC#
He shoves it in their fat slimy gobs and they eat it like their gimps,
DG
They throw it up all over the buggy, and they tell him its not fresh,
FCGCC#A
But theres nothing he can do cause after all hes from Bangladesh,
[Chorus] x2
CF
He was called the GrassMan,
AD
And he was born from the grass,
A#
And if you ever meet him,
A
He will leave you quite a ghast
[Instrumental]
DCDDCDCCCCCCCCC#C#C#C#C#C#C#C# X2
[Verse 2]
D
Many people say,
G
The GrassMans in the past,
FCGCC#
But we just saw him and hes chillin with his grass,
DG
I dont know what your talking about when you say that hs is dead,
FC
Cause hes very much alive,
GCC#
And hes in our fucking heads,
[Pre-Chorus]
A
Hes in our fucking heads,
A
Hes in our fucking heads,
A
Hes in our fucking heads,
[Chorus] x2
CF
He was called the GrassMan,
AD
And he was born from the grass,
A#
And if you ever meet him,
A
He will leave you quite a ghast
[Instrumental]
DCDDCDCCCCCCCCC#C#C#C#C#C#C#C# X2
[Bridge]x2
DGFCGCC#DFCGCC#
[Chorus] x3
CF
He was called the GrassMan,
AD
And he was born from the grass,
A#
And if you ever meet him,
A
He will leave you quite a ghast