Biografia:
After two years, Hank Green's fourth studio album is a real thing...this time with a real-live actual band: The Perfect Strangers (Rob Scallon, Joe DeGeorge, and Andrew Huang). Incongruent wanders all around the rock spectrum from ska to punk to pop to indie to maybe even a little metal.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
This is my first tab. I hope it's adequate, as I just did it by ear. Enjoy and DFTBA!
Capo on 2
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C G
Have you ever wondered what it would be like
F C
To be exposed to the vacuum of space
C G
The saliva boiling on your tongue
F C
And your eyes poppin' out of your face
1, 2
C G
And the air rushes out of your lungs
F C
And your alveoli start to rupture and bleed
C G
Well that's about ninety percent of how it felt
F C
When you did what you did to me
Chorus:
F C
So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
F C
Or eat a dozen tires
F C
Or maybe only ever eat wet cat food
G
For the whole rest of my life
F G C
And no I don't think we'll get together again
F G C
And no I don't think we can still be friends
F G
'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
F G C
Than spend another day with you
C G
I'm getting this really strong vibe
F C
That you never gave a damn about me
C G
And that's why you think it's no big deal for
F C
You to come around and see me but
C G
That's not how I feel about you in fact
F C
I think I never wanna see you at all
C G
So maybe I'll inject gasoline in my eye
F C
And hold a lighter to my eyeball
Chorus:
F C
So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
F C
Or eat a dozen tires
F C
Or put everything I love in a pile
G
And then set it all on fire
F G C
And no I don't think we'll get together again
F G C
And no I don't think we can still be friends
F G
'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
F G C
Than spend another day with you
*instrumental*
C G
Feed my hand to a guinea pig
F C
Put a lightbulb up in my ass
C G
Reenact that scene from Die Hard
F C
Where Bruce walks around on the glass
C G
Call up my mom and tell her she sucks
F C
Or drink a gallon of my own pee
C G
Pay a group of skinheads 25 bucks
F C
To really beat the shit outta me
Last Chorus:
F C
So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
F C
Or eat a dozen tires
F C
Or maybe only ever eat wet cat food
G
For the whole rest of my life
F G C
And no I don't think we'll get together again
F G C
And no I don't think we can still be friends
F G
'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
F G
Than spend another day with
F G
Spend another minute with
F G C
Spend another second with you
Capo on 2
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C G
Have you ever wondered what it would be like
F C
To be exposed to the vacuum of space
C G
The saliva boiling on your tongue
F C
And your eyes poppin' out of your face
1, 2
C G
And the air rushes out of your lungs
F C
And your alveoli start to rupture and bleed
C G
Well that's about ninety percent of how it felt
F C
When you did what you did to me
Chorus:
F C
So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
F C
Or eat a dozen tires
F C
Or maybe only ever eat wet cat food
G
For the whole rest of my life
F G C
And no I don't think we'll get together again
F G C
And no I don't think we can still be friends
F G
'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
F G C
Than spend another day with you
C G
I'm getting this really strong vibe
F C
That you never gave a damn about me
C G
And that's why you think it's no big deal for
F C
You to come around and see me but
C G
That's not how I feel about you in fact
F C
I think I never wanna see you at all
C G
So maybe I'll inject gasoline in my eye
F C
And hold a lighter to my eyeball
Chorus:
F C
So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
F C
Or eat a dozen tires
F C
Or put everything I love in a pile
G
And then set it all on fire
F G C
And no I don't think we'll get together again
F G C
And no I don't think we can still be friends
F G
'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
F G C
Than spend another day with you
*instrumental*
C G
Feed my hand to a guinea pig
F C
Put a lightbulb up in my ass
C G
Reenact that scene from Die Hard
F C
Where Bruce walks around on the glass
C G
Call up my mom and tell her she sucks
F C
Or drink a gallon of my own pee
C G
Pay a group of skinheads 25 bucks
F C
To really beat the shit outta me
Last Chorus:
F C
So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
F C
Or eat a dozen tires
F C
Or maybe only ever eat wet cat food
G
For the whole rest of my life
F G C
And no I don't think we'll get together again
F G C
And no I don't think we can still be friends
F G
'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
F G
Than spend another day with
F G
Spend another minute with
F G C
Spend another second with you
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