[Verse 1]
D A D
Sharing dirty microphones
A D
With ska bands from the outer zones
A D
Dancing in our plastic skirts
A D
Trading kerosene for merch
A D (2x)
A D
Sleeping in your solar van
A D
We had no worries and no plans
A D
Driving through the night to play
A
A house show on the coast of Ohio
[Chorus]
Em
Oh no, no no, don’t think about it
G
It’s not like we can’t live without it
D A
It’s just music
D A
We used to play music
[Verse 2]
D A D
Showcased for five or six drunk kids
A D
At South by Southwest ’56
A D
In an abandoned Taco Bell
A D
Got paid in chips and cowrie shells
A D (2x)
A D
Your mom gave me her old guitar
A D
The one she bought before the war
A D
The pickguard still had bits of blood dried on it
A
Your mom was the coolest
[Chorus 2]
Em
These days, mostly, I don’t think about it, she says
G
It’s not like I can’t live without it
D A
It’s just music
D A
We used to play music
G A
God knows we never got anywhere
G A
Although we went everywhere
G A
It’s past curfew but the neighbours are away
G D
Come down to the bunker I’ll set up the PA
D
[Solo]
D A D A (repeat)
[Chorus]
Em
Oh no, no no, don’t think about it
G
It’s not like we can’t live without it
D A
It’s just music
D A
We used to play music
[Outro]
D A D
Sharing dirty microphones
A D
With ska bands from the outer zones
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