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You're A Germ

Tom: G

Introdução:

G5            B5            G5         B5  
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
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                          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.
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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
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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)
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