Lirik dan Chord Lagu Too Much Food - Jason Mraz

Album tersebut diluncurkan pada 2002 dengan membawa 12 lagu.

Kini, Jason Mraz telah memiliki kurang lebih delapan album panjang.

Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu "Too Much Food" dari Jason Mraz.

[Intro]
F# E A C# (3x) F# E D (hold)

[Verse]
                                  F#                         E
You can say that I'm one curly fry in the box of the regular
A                                               D
Messing with the flavor oh, the flavor that you savor
D                                        C#                          F#
Saving me for last but you better not eat me at all
                  D                                 C#                                       F#
Living in a fast food bag making friends with the ketchup and salt

                                F#                            E
People say that I'm crazy for not moving on to better things
                    A                                         D
Instead I'm sitting around trash talking with the onion rings
D                                      C#                   F#
But it's much too soon to leave this easy life
D                             C#                         F#
Pass me the spoon pass the analytical knife

[Chorus]
                                         F#                  A
Cause you're about to get cut up or get cut down
        B                                 F#
It's all about the wordplay all about the sound in the tone of my voice
                 A                         B                                    F#
You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold
            F#                     A
Better shut up or get shot down
      B                                     F#
It’s all about the know how all just a matter of taste
                                A                   B
Stop telling me the way I gotta play too much food on my plate

[Interlude]
F# E A C# F# E D (hold)

[Verse]
                           F#                               E
Well believe it or not I super-sized my sights on the surprise
           A                                      D
In the cereal box my stomachs smaller than my eyes
          D                                            C#                                        F#
So I went to see the doctor and he said turn your head and then cough
                           D                    C#                                     F#
I didn't listen to what he said instead I couldn't wait to get off

                             F#                            E
He said I can have this but I can’t have that
              A                                           D
I should keep wishing I was living the life of a cat
           D                              C#                              F#
But a I ain't the one whose gonna be missing the feast
             D                                  C#                                  F#
Just like you ain't the one who seems to be calming the beast

[Chorus]
                                       F#                 A
Now you're about to get cut up or get cut down
      B                                  F#
It's all about the wordplay all about the sound in the tone of my voice
                 A                         B                                  F#
You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold
              F#                 A
Better shut up or get shot down
       B                                   F#
It’s all about the know how all just a matter of taste
                                 A                   B
Stop telling me the way I gotta play
                       B
You’re puttin too much food on my plate, come on

[Interlude]
F# E A C# F# E A            C# F# E A                C# F# E D (hold)
                          Oh, my                say, yeah

[Bridge]
                          C#
Well if you are what you eat
           C#
In my case I'll be sweet
        D           A             C#
So come and get some....
C#          D        E
I'm... so over... it

[Chorus]
                                       F#                                  A
Cause you're about to get cut up or get cut down
                                                                        B
It’s all about the know how or just a matter of taste
                                                        F#
Stop telling me the way that I gotta play you put too much food on my plate, come on
        F#                                 A                                               B
Get up to get it and get down get up to get it and get down
                                                        F#
Get up to get it and get enough, a come on, get up, get up, get up
            F#                                   A                                                      B
A come on, get up to get it and get some get up to get it and get some
                                              F#
Get up to get it and get some cause there’s too much food on my plate, come on

[Outro]
F# E A C# (3x) F# E D