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Heaven Is A Truck
Tom: D
 
D
Heaven is a truck
         A
It got stuck
            E
On the breeze
D
Ask the driver nicely
            A
I need a lift
             E
I need release
B                 A
The sand in the boats
C#                    F#
On the rose covered floats
E                                 A           E
She is the queen of the castle California, thrill
                 D
I know arcs can't fly
      A                          E        D
I know the sharks they don't have wings 
A                          E
But lady you need some cold advice about a few things
B         A
Loosen my dress
C#                             F#
Tie me up just like all the rest
E                                A
She is the queen of the Casa Pasadena/ house of California/
E
Thrill
Here
Tom: A
A                    E6                        Dmaj7
I was dressed for success, but success it never comes
                         A                                     E6
And I'm the only one who laughs, at your jokes when they are so bad
                         Dmaj7                          A
And you jokes are always bad, but they're not as bad as this.
Chorus:
                  E6                                Dmaj7
Come join us in a prayer, we'll be waiting, waiting where
                    A
Everything's ending here.
Post Chorus 1:
    D                             E                             A
And all the sterile striking it depends an empty dock you cast away
    D                                E                                A
And rain upon you forehead where the mist's for hire if it's just too clear
     D              E                    A
Lets spend out last quarter stance randomly
   D           E           A
Go down to the outlet once again
                               E6                                  Dmaj7
Paved portraits of minions and slaves, crotch mavens and one night plays
                               A                                 E6
Are they the only ones who laugh?  At the jokes when they are so bad
                         Dmaj7                           A
And the jokes are always bad, but they're not as bad as this.
Chorus:
                  E6                                Dmaj7
Come join us in a prayer, we'll be waiting, waiting where
                    A
Everything's ending here.
Post Chorus 2:
    D                              E                 A
And all the Spanish candles unsold have gone away to this
       D                                  E                         A
And a "Run on piece of mount on" trembles shivers runs down the freeway
  D                   E                  A
I guess she spent her last quarter randomly
  D       E                       G           E
I guess a guess is the best I'll  do
Outro:
D     E     A    A    (Several Times)
D     E     G    E    (Last Time)

 

Stop Breathing
Tom: D#
D#(668786)
Got struck by the first volley
A#                      G
Of the war in the courts
A#                   D#(low)
Never held my serve
D#(hi)                                D#(low)
Send'em a wire, give'em my best
  A#                          G
Cuz ammunition never rests
A#                            D#
No one serves coffee, no one wakes up
D#
Stop breathin'
A#
Stop breathin'
G                      D#(low)
Breathin' for me now
A#
Write it on a postcard
F
Dad, they broke me
D#(low)
Dad, they broke me
D#
Stop breathin'
A#
Stop breathin'
G                      D#(low)
Breathin' for me now
A#
Write it on a postcard
F
Dad, they broke me
D#(low)
Dad, they broke me
D#(hi)
I can see the lines open shutters
             A#                          G
And the leaves flocked on a grid
A#                                  D#(low)
That's what they made my hero say
D#(hi)                                 D#(low)
Nothing gets me off so completely
                     A#                               G
Then when you put it down, ten feet down in the ground
A#                             D#(low)
Call it response (to a) negative home
D#
Stop breathin'
A#
Stop breathin'
G                      D#(low)
Breathin' for me now
A#
Write it on a postcard
F
Dad, they broke me
D#(low)
Dad, they broke me
D#
Stop breathin'
A#
Stop breathin'
G                      D#(low)
Breathin' for me now
A#
Write it on a postcard
F
Dad, they broke me
D#(low)
Dad, they broke me

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