Chilled out, Jack Johnson-ish. More pop than rock. This song is meant to be funny in a self-loathing, sarcastic kind of way. Try to feel it in 2 rather than 4. If you are swinging left to right when you play, instead of bouncing up and down, you’ve got it right.
Intro – [E, Dbm7, A, B] x 2
Verse 1
E Dbm7 A B E Dbm7 A B
Here I am, Mr. Personality
I cross my eyes, and of course I dot my t’s
I try to hard to make amends
I’m surprised I still have any friends
I’m Mr. Personality Hooray! Whoopee!
Chorus 2
Asus Bsus Dbm7 Bsus Asus
Confidence, coincidence – you must have caught me when I’m drunk
I’ll hide behind this big guitar, if you stay right where you are
Verse 2
It’s true that I’m a mess
And you’ll find that I’m obsessed
With a-misery, yeah dee dee, yea dee dee
Yeah, that’s me, that’s me, that’s me. Yeah.
Chorus
Asus Bsus Dbm7 Bsus Asus
Confidence, coincidence – you must have caught me when I’m drunk
Asus Bsus Dbm7 Dsus
I’ll hide behind this big guitar, if you stay right where you are
Asus Bsus E Dbm7 A B
Personality, whoa – that’s me. Hooray! Whoopee!
E Dbm7 A B
Hooray! Whoopee.
Verse 3
E E Dbm7 Dbm7 Asus Asus B B
Heavy, heavy, heavy is my mind
And I really, really really ain’t worth your time
So if you see me, baby girl, just walk on by
I’m Mr. Personality
Hooray! Whoopee!
Chorus 3
Asus Bsus Dbm7 Bsus Asus
It doesn’t matter how it hurts, anyway
Asus Bsus
Personality, that’s me.
E Dbm7 Asus Bsus
Hooray, Whoopee.
Hooray, Whoopee
Hooray Whoopee
Hooray Whoopee