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| Intro |
| F | F7 | Bb | Bbm |
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| Verse 1 |
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| F | F7 | Bb | Bbm | |
| Sara | spelled without an | 'h' was getting | bored |
| F | F7 | Bb | Bbm | |
| On a | Peavey amp in | 198 | 4 |
| Bb6 | C | |
| While Zak without a 'c' tried | out some new guitars |
| Bb6 | C | |
| Playing Sara-with-no- | h's favorite song |
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| Chorus |
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| F | FM7 | Bb6 | C | |
| La da | da, la da | da, la da | da ( | x2) |
| Zak and Sara F F7 Bb Bbm |
| F | F7 | Bb | Bbm |
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| Verse 2 |
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| Often Sara would have spells where she lost time |
| She saw the future, she heard voices from inside |
| The kind of voices she would soon learn to deny |
| Because at home they got her smacked |
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| Chorus |
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| La da da, la da da, la da da (x2) |
| Zak and Sara Eb Bb C (x2) |
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| Bridge |
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| Dm | G | |
| Zak called his | dad about | layaway plans |
| C | F | Bb | |
| And Sara | told the friendly | salesman | that: |
| Bdim | |
| "You'll all die in your | cars, |
| C | |
| And why's it gotta be | dark? |
| Dbdim | |
| And you're all | working in a submarine" |
| F | F7 | Bb | Bbm | |
| (As | shol | e) | F F7 Bb Bbm |
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| Verse 3 |
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| She saw the lights, she saw the pale English face |
| Some strange machines repeating beats and thumping bass |
| Visions of pills that put you in a loving trance |
| That make it possible for all white boys to dance |
| Bb6 | C | |
| And when Zak finished Sara's | song, Sara clapped |
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| Chorus |
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| La da da, la da da, la da da (x2) |
| Zak and Sara Eb Bb C |
| Eb | Bb |
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| Outro |
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| F F7 Bb Bbm (x4) |
| F |