Superchunk(the album)Guitar Tabs
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Sick to Move
Finger in my clothes
I got my finger in the socket
Why build a cradle
If you do not plan to rock it
I got my things together
All in one place
I got my stuff out of your way
I got myself out of your face
Well I thought that
You said that
We were gonna
So come on
Now I'm too sick too sick to move
I'm sick of no direction
I'm sick of my reflection
There's a field outside my house
I think I'll crawl there for protection
At this point me I plan
You know I plan on going wrong
It's just I never thought
I'd plot to kill something for this long
My Noise
It rides beside me
It has no choice
It is my life it is my voice
It is stupid it is my noise
It's old and silver
But to me it's gold
It's never silent
And that's dangerous I'm told
Let it Go
Swinging
We used to swing faster
Now we don't swing at all
Well you stopped talking
We aint talkin at all
Go back to sleep I didn't say anything
Swinging don't want it to crack
Now you hear me and you want it back
You don't care if I live or die
Well that's alright that's alright
Slow
Slack Motherfucker
You haven't moved from that spot all night since you asked for a light Yeah smokestack
You're wastin my time I'd like to see you try and give it back yeah
I'm working but I'm not working for you
Slack Motherfucker
Relax sit down I'll kick that stool right out from under you
Well you're there sitting outside well I can do the same thing too
Binding
Down the Hall
I don't see anyone
Tying you down
There are no chains no chains
So what's keeping you around
And your mouth is full of shit
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And I got your number
It's that one I never call
You are useless completely ineffective
I can't live when I got it all
Half a Life
Not Tomorrow
