Suburban Smell(Chords)

	        
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        Gm          Bb                 Eb                               Gm     Bb   Eb 
There's 16 homes on every street. They all of course lie in the neatest rows. 
         Gm               Bb              Eb                         Gm     Bb   Eb 
Cradling broken homes and dinner prayers. Rocking us all to sleep in bones. 
Gm                Bb            Eb 
Which one's mine, I can't tell? Sick of that suburban smell. 
Gm                  Bb              Eb 
They look the same, look the same. 


Bb                    Dm 
And all the kids with money laugh 
Bb               Cm 
Cheering for the retard dance 
Bb             Dm                     Bb    Cm  
Cheering for a touchdown they laugh 


Bb                Dm 
But I am not like them, I am not like them 
Bb     Cm 
Only because 
    Bb                    Dm                       Bb   Cm 
I'm sick of watching them watch the retard dance. 


          Gm           Bb              Eb                          Gm   Bb   Eb 
There's a party at the rich kid house. I get stoned in basements 
Gm          Bb               Eb                                 Gm     Bb   Eb 
Mother I am not myself.  But I don't laugh and watch the retard dance. 
             Gm            Bb            Eb                        
There are so many homes on every street. Piling in their lines so neat 
Gm             Bb                 Eb                            
I won't fold into those lies. Too drunk on that suburban smell 
Gm                   Bb                   Eb                            Gm   Bb   Eb  
To know which one of them is mine?.  They look the same, look the same. 


            Gm                Bb             Eb  
God gave us 16 homes on every street.  So we all pray at the dinner table 
    Gm                  Bb              Eb  
Our sons are strong and they are able.  To laugh and watch the retard dance 
Gm            Bb              Eb  
Sick of that suburban smell.  Sick of that suburban smell 
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Sick of that suburban smell.  Sick of that suburban smell
	        

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