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| A | D | E |
| A | |
| In trouble with the | dogs |
| D | E | |
| Yapping like the | trogs on that | tape |
| A | |
| Getting stepped on like a | baby |
| D | |
| Maybe slept too | long |
| E | |
| Is that so | wrong? |
| A | |
| So at sunrise we moved | on |
| D | E | |
| At lunch the storm had | gone | away |
| A | |
| I didn't | swim |
| D | |
| But I watched the | waves |
| E | |
| While others | stayed |
| C#m | D | |
| under for over an | hour |
| Bm | E | A | D | E | |
| While | lovers hovered | around the towel |
| CHORUS: |
| C#m | F#m | |
| We washed our mouths at the | riverbed |
| C#m | D | |
| When we | noticed something | glowing |
| Bm | |
| It was growing |
| E | A | |
| Things are going to | change |
| F#m | C#m | |
| Hot | rainfalls made of | magma |
| D | |
| melts | Alaska |
| Bm | E | Bm | E | A | F#m | |
| And in | icy Argen | tine they | say now I've | seen it | all |
| Dm | E | |
| Who knew? Vol | canoes! |
| A | |
| In trouble with the | gods |
| D | E | |
| We didn't | always | misbehave |
| A | |
| Where the sun shine, | now it's gone |
| D | |
| Weve been waitin | g for so long |
| E | |
| Now it's | on. |
| A | |
| Not that we would | do ourselves in |
| D | E | |
| Funny how | things work out in the | end |
| A | |
| I never learned to | swim |
| D | E | |
| Now I'm | wasted, I'm | too old |
| C#m | D | |
| Just | hold on for as | long as you can |
| Bm | E | |
| I'm so afraid to | die |
| CHORUS |
| A | E | |
| The | frogs, the frogs got it | first |
| A | E | |
| And the | birds all knew it | too |
| F#m | D | |
| The | worst was the worse smell on | earth |
| A | E | |
| Silver and | snow |
| A | E | |
| Silver and | snow |
| C#m | |
| Don't | breathe |
| D | |
| Don't | breathe |
| A | |
| Don't | breathe |
| E | |
| Don | 46;'t breathe |
| CHORUS(different chords): |
| B | G#m | |
| We washed our mouths at the | riverbed |
| Ebm | G#m | |
| When we | noticed something | glowing |
| B | |
| It was growing |
| G#m | Eb7 | G#m | |
| Things are going to | change, | yeah |
| B | G#m | |
| Hot rainfalls | made of magma |
| Ebm | G#m | |
| melts Al | aska |
| B | F# | E | |
| And in | icy Argen | tine they say, | oh |
| B | |
| A little volca | noe...etc |