[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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