Parça Adı: A Starfish In The Front Yard - Sanatçı: Chris Ayer |
| A Starfish in the Front Yard |
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| | I saved this | song for a | rainy day | |
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| | and I thi | nk we re gonn | a be okay | |
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| | cause I v | e got nothing | witty left | to say |
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| | just to s | tand around an | d talk about th | e weather |
| the fingerpicking changes to slap-pluck style |
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| | and we kn | ow, that there s no | sense in so much arguing | |
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| | the world | is ending, an | d no one s list | ening |
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| | cause we | ve things between yo | u and me, and god it seems | |
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| | that ever | ything is always st | uck between what s really happen | ing |
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| | and then | our voices hit | and it s just | ohhÂ? |
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| | and that | s the price of | it, and it s just | ohhÂ? |
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| | and every | day that it goes | away, and it s like we s | ay, and it s not okay |
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| | and all w | e re left with | here today is | one last ohhÂ? |
Am - Am - Em - Em - F - F - C - G
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| | this song | is easier tha | n it probably s | eems, |
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| | but in my | life, I ve sa | id a lot of thi | ngs that I don t mean |
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| | to try an | d win you over | , to try to kno | w my dreams, |
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| | and some | of the lies th | at I tried to h | ide, well their hidden still from me |
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| | and there | s a starfish | in the front ya | rd, yeah |
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| | and he s | sitting there | talking bout t | he way, how on a rainy day |
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| | even star | fish wind up i | n the front yar | d, talkin how the road was hard |
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| | that brou | ght him from t | he ocean to our | lawn on Ambar Way |
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| | and then | our voices hit | and it s just | ohhÂ? |
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| | we re gon | na pay the pri | ce of it tonigh | t ohhÂ? |
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| | and there | he s lying th | ere and dying, | air is drying out his hide |
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| | I think I | see a starfis | h smiling, cryi | ng out ohhÂ? |
Am - Am - Em - Em - F - F - C - G
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| | Come with | me down to th | e sea, by santa | cruz |
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| | and we ca | n float on fun | nel cakes, and | drown ourselves in booze |
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| | sitting i | n a motel 6, b | ut we ll never | leave the room |
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| | we re sin | ging about tho | se secret thing | s that keep these songs in tune |
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| | and then | our voices hit | and it s just | ohhÂ? |
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| | we re gon | na pay the pri | ce of it tonigh | t ohhÂ? |
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| | and every | day that it go | es away, and it | s like we say, and it s not okay |
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| | and all w | e re left with | here today is | one last ohhÂ? |
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| | I saved t | his song for a | rainy day | |
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| | and I thi | nk we re gonna | be okay | |
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| | cause I v | e got nothing | witty left to s | ay |
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| | just to stand a | round and talk a | bout the weathe | rÂ? |
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