Cifras
You're A Germ

Tono: G

Introducción:

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 G5                           B5                                                 G5 
George rides a bike, to pick her up from school
                                                 B5 
He likes her cause she's pure
                                                                     G5 
She likes him cause she heard he's cool
   A#5                                     G5 
You're a germ, twist my own sights
       A#5                                               G5pause         A#5pause 
You're a germ, we hear the fight
 G     A#  C  D   G 
                    ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh       ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh
                         B 
                    ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh       ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh
                         G 
                    ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh       ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh
                         B 
                    ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh       ooh   ooh   ooh   ooh
 G5                             B5         G5 
This is not exploring, When you are dead inside
                                 B5                                                 G5 
What were you before him' I dwell, i dwell
                       A#5                             G5 
Makes me Scream, twist my own sights
                     A#5 
Makes me scream.
                   G 
We hear the one! two! three! four! five! six! seven!
                                           G     D               G               D 
You Ain't going to Heaven (i dwell, i dwell)
                                                       G       D               G               D 
Don't think you're going to hell (i dwell, i dwell)
                                                     G             D               G               D 
With Mom and Dad you can tell them (i dwell, i dwell)
                                   G                       D               G               D 
You're a guilty fucker as well (i dwell, i dwell)
 G5                                             B5 
  George takes her to the mic
                                                               G5 
plays the same songs every year
                                                     B5 
His leather looks pretty cheap
                                                               G5 
And the clock gives somehow fear
                     A#5                               G5 
  You're a creep, twist my own sights
                     A#5 
  You're a Creep
     G 
  We hear the one! two! three! four! five! six! seven!
                                           G     D               G               D 
You Ain't going to Heaven (i dwell, i dwell)
                                                       G       D               G               D 
Don't think you're going to hell (i dwell, i dwell)
                                                     G             D               G               D 
With Mom and Dad you can tell them (i dwell, i dwell)
                                   G                       D               G               D 
You're a guilty fucker as well (i dwell, i dwell)
                                           G     D               G               D 
YEAH! You Ain't going to Heaven (i dwell, i dwell)
                                                       G       D               G               D 
Don't think you're going to hell (i dwell, i dwell
                                                     G             D               G               D 
With Mom and Dad you can tell them (i dwell, i dwell
                                   G                       D               G               D 
You're a guilty fucker as well (i dwell, i dwell)
   G 
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