D                       
When all the world comes fallin down
G               D
Around my weary head

And all my fantasies and dreams
      A
Lie dyin or lay dead
D
When my horoscope says sorry Rob
G                D
Your out of luck today
G                D
I dont mess around a bit
A              D
Here is what I say 

Chorus
G
Fuck it
              D
It dont worry me
G
Fuck it
                     A
Lets watch some more TV
D                                            
Or maybe get a pizza or some 
G
chicken in a bucket
D
When the man says sorry sir were all out of original would you like extra crispy 
A
I hang up the phone...
D
Fuck it
D
I dreamt me and Ghandi
                   G
Were at the omni in van neys
D
We order up two chocolate malts 
          A
Some burgers and some fries
D                                           
And when the man came to the door 
G             D
with an empty tray
G               D
Ghandi got down on his knees 
A                                      D
And this is what I thought I heard him say

Chorus
D
I brought along some sweet corn just in case
G
Sit down help me shuck it
D
Room service is such a waste
A
Phuck it.

[Thanks to Ben Thomas for tabs]