Space Forklift

Kurt Vile

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Tono:
F#m7 Em7 F#m7 Em7 F#m7 Em7
C D [Verse 1]
F#m Em7 I see an orange shimmer on the horizon
F#m Swallowing some airplane pulling an
Em7 airflag
F#m Em7 So gravity brought back my banana
C But that orange is still millions
D of miles above me
F#m I see the foreign girls colonizing
Em7 college benches babe
F#m7 I see their Russian burly
Em7 boyfriends shining comprehensively
F#m I see my own lonely reflection
Em7 within the very girl I love
C I see a zigzag embroidered above
D my family [Interlude]
A D C Em7 D C Em7
D C Em7 D F#m Em7
F#m7 Em G Em7 F#m
D Em Cmaj7 C D Em
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[Verse 2]
F#m So as a human tractor trailer I push
Em7 forward
F#m Em7 Into the bright but wild unknown
F#m Em7 With gasoline up to my eyelids
F#m Em7 D But is it real? Is it real? Is it real?
C Little Mitchell round my head
D singing and saying grace
C And diesel fumes up in my personal
D space
C Forklift mirage a foot in front of
D my mind
C D It's always me behind the controls [Interlude]
D A B G B G
B G B [Bridge]
B You can't pull the stops on a one-eyed cop
G My drop, a drip, a Freudian slip
B When your mind speed peels out at a hundred and three
G But view 'cause even one I can see
B Because you can't, you won't, you don't do nothing
G You don't stay young, true
B Because you can't, you won't, you don't do nothing
G You don't stay young, true [Interlude]
D B D B D B D [Otro]
F#m Em7 Babe, I see it all the time now
F#m Em7 In VCR's and passing cars
F#m Em7 From VCO's through XLR's F#m Em D N.C. But is it real? Is it real? Is it real?
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Composición: Kurt Vile

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