Amanda Palmer - New zealand

^GNew Zealand, New Zealand, ^DYou caught me on an awful ^Cday, ^GMy little life is all fucked up, ^DMy psyche is in ^Cdisarray.

^GNew Zealand, New Zealand, ^DI wish I could e^Cnjoy you more, ^GI wish I had more time to see, ^DYour cliffsides and your^C blackened shores.

^GNew Zealand, New Zealand, ^DI don't know why I to^Cur this way, ^GTrapped inside an aeroplane, ^DAnd twittering the sc^Cenery.

^GNew Zealand, New Zealand, ^DI feel like shit, wha^Ct can I say? ^GMy period is six days late, ^DMy pubic hair is ^Cturning grey,

^DBut I don't believe in the beauty standard, ^CAnd there's no way that I'm pregnant, So it's technically o^Dkay. ^Fsus2Everything is so^C beautiful ^Dhere, ^Fsus2The people on Cuba Street dri^Cnking their b^Deer, ^Fsus2I wish I could stay here and n^Cever go hom^De, ^Fsus2I wish I could be just like Holly Hun^Cter in 'th^De Piano', ^Fsus2And not have to talk to anyone, Even though ther^Ce's technically nothing wrong with my ^Dvoice, And ^Fsus2just play piano and ^Cmake love to hot local boy^Ds.

^GNew Zealand, New Zealand, ^DYou caught me at the end o^Cf tour, ^GMy willpower's collapsing, ^DAnd I cannot do this any^Cmore.

^GNew Zealand, New Zealand, ^DMy song is coming to ^Can end, ^GI hope you have enjoyed it, ^DAnd I hope I get my per^Ciod. ^DI also hope I haven't grossed you out, But t^Chat's what you get, When you ask me to write a song about your country in twenty min^Gutes.