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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
Dm F Bb
Dm F Bb
Dm F
Pick me up, hose me down
C Bb
I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns
Dm F
Earth does break the things that we make
C Bb
Like a model planes and cuppy cakes
Dm F C Bb
I can't clear the leaves from here
Dm F C Bb
They're too far under the brush this year
Dm F C Bb
I can't clear the leaves from here
Dm F C Bb
They're too far under the brush this year
Let them be buried, buried alive
In their suits, in their ties
Trees to shade the moves that they made
In their suits, in their ties
Let them be buried, buried alive
In their suits, in their ties
You're safe here, now you're in the clear
Now we'll eat soup and apple pies
I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year
I can't clear the leaves from here
They're too far under the brush this year
G Bb G Bb
I will never be dirt-free
Up the stairs come find me,
Come sneak up behind me
I'll be sleeping soundly
Like a baby
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