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On the Hood v1 Matt Mays and El Torpedo
[C] [Am] [Em] [G] [C] [Am] [Em] [G]
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On The Hood
[C] [Am] [Em] [G]
It all b[C]egan without[Am] warning [Em] [G]
On a str[C]ange winter’s mo[Am]rning [Em] [G]
The s[C]ky turned[Am] red [Em] [G]
The v[C]ibrations wen[Am]t dead[Em] [G]
With these [C]terrible [Am]songs on[Em] a rain[G]y day
The [C]pressure just [Am]started to [Em]fall [G]
Your [C]scene doesn’t [Am]do anyt[Em]hing for [G]me
It doesn’t [C]do anything at [Am]all [Em] [G]
*add palm muted power chords (second set up top)*
Is the [C]music [Am]gone? [Em] [G]
Is it [C]gone for [Am]good [Em] [G]
It’s only [C]6 metal [Am]string[Em]s [G]
on a [C]piece of [Am]wood [Em] [G]
And [C]all these [Am]things goin’ [Em]on in my [G]head
[C]Make it kinda [Am]hard to d[Em]eal [G]
Like [C]seaweed [Am]swayin’ in the [Em]ocean [G]blue
For [C]me, it’s [Am]got to be [Em]real [G]
I don’t [C]care anymore
People [Am]tell me I should
They’re out [C]lookin’ for hits
I’d rather [Am]lay on the hood
of an [C]old [Am]car [Em] [G]
with my [C]girl[Am]friend [Em] [G]
And my [C]real [Am]friends [Em] [G]
Un[C]til the [Am]end [Em] [G]
I’ll take you [C]on a [Am]trip [Em] [G]
Ins[C]ide my [Am]soul [Em] [G]
Th[C]ere you’ll [Am]see [Em] [G]
The part that [C]somebody [Am]stole [Em] [G]
Now can you [C]see this [Am]picture that I [Em]painted for [G]you
It’s of [C]you that you’re [Am]not used to [Em] [G]
But you [C]refuse to [Am]don’t you?
You’re [Em]thinkin’ too hard [G]
You [C]can’t [Am]think too [Em]hard [G]
I don’t [C]care anymore
People [Am]tell me I should
They’re out [C]lookin’ for hits
I’d rather [Am]lay on the hood
of an [C]old [Am]car [Em] [G]
with my [C]girl[Am]friend [Em] [G]
And my [C]real [Am]friends [Em] [G]
Un[C]til the [Am]end [Em] [G]
It all b[C]egan without[Am] warning [Em] [G]
On a str[C]ange winter’s mo[Am]rning [Em] [G]
The s[C]ky turned[Am] red [Em] [G]
The v[C]ibrations wen[Am]t dead[Em] [G]
With these [C]terrible [Am]songs on[Em] a rain[G]y day
The [C]pressure just [Am]started to [Em]fall [G]
Your [C]scene doesn’t [Am]do anyt[Em]hing for [G]me
It doesn’t [C]do anything at [Am]all [Em] [G]
I don’t [C]care anymore
People [Am]tell me I should
They’re out [C]lookin’ for hits
I’d rather [Am]lay on the hood
of an [C]old [Am]car [Em] [G]
with my [C]girl[Am]friend [Em] [G]
And my [C]real [Am]friends [Em] [G]
Un[C]til the [Am]end [Em] [G]
with my [C]girl[Am]friend [Em] [G]
And my [C]real [Am]friends [Em] [G]
Un[C]til the [Am]end [Em] [G]
Repeat til fade
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