Sung by: John Linnell
Length: 3: 0
On Albums: Severe Tire Damage
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Em Em Em Em Em C C D D
Em Em Em Em Em C C D D
Make a hole with a gun per- pen- di- cu- lar
To the name of this town in a desk- top globe
E E E E E Am G C G
Exit wound in a for- eign na- tion
D D D D D Am Am D D
Showing the home of the one this was writ- ten for
G C D C
Ana ng and I are getting old and we still haven't walked
G Bb Bb C D D
in the glow of each other's majestic presence
G C D C
Listen Ana hear my words, they're the ones you would think
G Bb Bb C D D
I would say If there was a me for you
C D
When I was dri- ving once I
G D C
saw this pain- ted on a bridge
D
I don't want the world
C G C
I just want your half
Em Em Em Em Em C C D D
They don't need me here and I know you're there
Em Em Em Em Em C C D D
Where the world goes by like the hu- mid air
E E E E E Am G C G
And it sticks like a bro- ken re- cord
D D D D D Am G C G
Every- thing sticks like a bro- ken re- cord
D D D D D Am G C G
Every- thing sticks un- til it goes away
D Am D
And the truth is we don't know any- thing
Bb (Sound effects) C (Sound effects)
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