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FROM CHAMBERS, SLOW INTRO: G (mess around with bass notes and strum patterns) VERSE:
GThere's a tree inC my yard and it killed all the other plants And shGowed no remorse But Deven natuCre's a Gbitch and that bitch is gonna take her course OoEmh ooh OoGh ooh
GIt dominates thCe yard and it doesn't seem right It plaGyed out like that But Dyou wCon't hearG me complain 'cos it don't look bad
CHORUS:
Would Cyou trust your life To tEmraffic lights And Dstrangers' hands NearEm every night? I'llC sing in time With tEmhe crashing cars And alDl sounds that carry To mCy front yard C/B G G/F# C C/B G G/F# And I will be the one who knows what's coming to me CI'm gC/Bonna knowG, I'lG/F#l know, GI'll know what's coming to me
VERSE: If I were a ghost, I'd fuck with everybody I know Shake the walls on each house And each attic above so keep your ear to the ground I'd carve "hello" into the rafter with a bent up fork So you can read it next time You go up there to push something out of sight and mind CHORUS x1
OoEmh ooh OoGh ooh OoEmh ooh OoDh ooh
CHORUS #2: Bullets may fly From chambers, slow But straight and steady So still they go And weave around Houses and trees In search of you In search of me And I will be the one who knows what's coming to me I'm gonna know, I'll know, I'll know what's coming to me ---------------------------------------------------------------------