Garden Grove Sublime
Sublime - Garden Grove
[A]We took this[G] trip to Garden [A]Grove.
It smelle[G]d like Lou-dog inside[A] the van, oh [G]yeah
[A]This ain't no funk---y reggae [Bm]party,
[G]five dollars at t[A]he door.
[A]It gets so real sometim[G]es, who[A] wrote my r[G]hyme.
[A] I've got the micro[G]wave, got the V.C.R
[A]I got[G] the deuce-deu[A]ce in the tru[G]nk of m[A]y car,[G] oh yeah
If [A]you only knew al[G]l the love [A]that I found[G]
[A]It's hard to keep[G] my soul on the gr[A]ound[G]
Yo[A]u're a fool, don't f[G]uck around with my d[A]og
[A]Al[/]l [G]th[/]at i see I steal I filled up my garage 'cause in my mind music from jamaica
All the love that I found, pull over there's a reason
Why my soul is unsound It's you it's that shit stuck under my shoe
It's that smell inside the van, It's my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band, Getting dog shit on my hand
Getting hassled by the man, Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm, Picking up trash on the freeway
Feeling depressed every day, Leaving without making a sound
Pickin up my dog at the pound, Livin in a tweeker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad, Saying I'm happy when I'm not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
They're waiting for you
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