Great Crap

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Great crap! I stuck my nose in his 
mouth to smell what he was saying
and his words were hooked on 
chocolate strawberry vanilla 
isophonic charles in charge cards
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like neopolitan dianetics loaded 
with implosives and ready to self 
deconstruct
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 his aftermath was mustached in the 
l ron cupboard with the rest of the 
michael groceries

E            Am  E               Am
He is in the air he is everywhere
E                             Am  
He is running in place in space 
E            Am
and he is smiling
E         Am   E            Am
He is a dream that came to me
E             Am      E         
Nothing can erase or replace 
    Am
that face

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And so I asked him what I was 
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doing in my mind
    F       G          E       Am
And he told me not to waste my time
     F               G        
What happens to the finder once 
          E         Am
you've found the find
       F         G                
We'll play with ourselves til we 
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go blind

E             Am  E         
He is in my head his chair's on 
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bread
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E                 Am         E  
He is right said fred and brice 
                Am
beckham at the same time
E         Am               E    
He's the recipe for the perfect 
            Am
friend for me
E                   Am           
Axl rosehips and richard 
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persimmons in a soothing pot of 
Am
craig tea
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Gunner half nelson

F          G             E      
And so I told him I was losing 
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my mind
         F             G          
He said we're in this together now
     E               Am
 I lose mine all the time
     F                      G     
and The feelings steal the 
          E               Am
findings if the founders are too 
kind
           F         G            
and We'll play with ourselves til 
        E
we go blind

E Am  E   Am  E   Am E  Am  
I see you and me and we are 
E   Am  E   Am   E   Am E
sad as sad could eve-r  be
Am   E   Am     E    Am       
The past is a corpse and the 
E     Am    E    Am   E   Am  
future is a lie and we cry and
   E    Am  E   Am  E
 we cry and then we die
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Laughing

     F             G              
Some people that I meet defeat the
  E                   Am
 bounds of space and time
        F           G             
I will be a golden girl and you 
   E             Am
will be a golden guy
     F            G               
And if I threw a party and invited
  E           Am
 everyone I knew
       F                G         
I will see the biggest gift will 
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be from you

       F                  G       
We'll reverse all of the peepholes
      E                      Am
 and look the mirror in the eye
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Then we'll snip and cut brian 
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bonsall and turn him into jasmine 
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guy
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And we'll look up in time to see 
G         E             Am
amy grant sir mix-a-lot the sky
           F             G        
And we'll play with ourselves til 
      E
we go blind


E            Am  E               Am
He is in the air he is everywhere
E                             Am  
He is running in place in space 
E            Am
and he is smiling
E         Am   E            Am
He is a dream that came to me
E             Am      E       
Nothing can erase or replace 
Am        E         Am         
that face that face that face 
E         Am
that face that face