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Intro
[-----]A D x4
Verse 1
E[A]very day we'd see them, in all the magazi[F#m]nes
They don't look like anybody, [E]we've ever really seen
T[A]hey make us feel so ugly, but now it's time to stop [F#m]cos
They don't look like that either, [E]without the aid of Photoshop so
Chorus 1
L[D]ove your love handles, l[E]ove your double-chin
a[A]nd your receding hairline, [F#m]and all your saggy skin and
s[D]ee your folds and creas[E]es in a whole new way, startin[A]g today
Verse 2
Some people try their hardest, to make all our lives hell cos
They've all got moisturisers, and diet drinks to sell
Don't have to ask permission, to be heard or seen
Don't need to make excuses, for being a human being, so
Chorus 2
Love your love handles, love your laughter lines
Cos every one's a medal, for all the happy times
Love your bumpy eyelids and your wonky nose, so everyone knows
Bridge
A[G]ll of our impefections, a[Bm]ll our asymmetry
T[G]hey're an important part of,[Bm] what makes us you and me
W[Am]ho cares what someone looks like, l[C]ong as they have their health
B[G]e good to everybody, s[E]tarting with yourself, cos
Verse 3
We're not all supermodels, we're not all movie stars
Most of us look exactly, like what we really are
We feel like we're abnormal, but that's ridiculous cos there's
maybe a couple of hundred of them and six and a half billion of us
Chorus 3
Love your love handles, love you crooked teeth
Cherish that wobbly tummy, and whatever lies beneath now
Love your fuzzy nipples, and your droopy chest, and all of the rest
Chorus 4
Love your love handles, love your dimply thighs
Lanky, dumpy, scrawny, whatever shape or size
You'll find you can be happy, comfortable in, your own skin
Intro
[-----]A D x4
Verse 1
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E[A]very day we'd see them, in all the magazi[F#m]nes
They don't look like anybody, [E]we've ever really seen
T[A]hey make us feel so ugly, but now it's time to stop [F#m]cos
They don't look like that either, [E]without the aid of Photoshop so
Chorus 1
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L[D]ove your love handles, l[E]ove your double-chin
a[A]nd your receding hairline, [F#m]and all your saggy skin and
s[D]ee your folds and creas[E]es in a whole new way, startin[A]g today
Verse 2
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Some people try their hardest, to make all our lives hell cos
They've all got moisturisers, and diet drinks to sell
Don't have to ask permission, to be heard or seen
Don't need to make excuses, for being a human being, so
Chorus 2
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Love your love handles, love your laughter lines
Cos every one's a medal, for all the happy times
Love your bumpy eyelids and your wonky nose, so everyone knows
Bridge
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A[G]ll of our impefections, a[Bm]ll our asymmetry
T[G]hey're an important part of,[Bm] what makes us you and me
W[Am]ho cares what someone looks like, l[C]ong as they have their health
B[G]e good to everybody, s[E]tarting with yourself, cos
Verse 3
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We're not all supermodels, we're not all movie stars
Most of us look exactly, like what we really are
We feel like we're abnormal, but that's ridiculous cos there's
maybe a couple of hundred of them and six and a half billion of us
Chorus 3
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Love your love handles, love you crooked teeth
Cherish that wobbly tummy, and whatever lies beneath now
Love your fuzzy nipples, and your droopy chest, and all of the rest
Chorus 4
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Love your love handles, love your dimply thighs
Lanky, dumpy, scrawny, whatever shape or size
You'll find you can be happy, comfortable in, your own skin
