Cifra de Plastic Jesus Fall Line Spring Wind Where Do The Children Play? - Jack Johnson
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1ª Parte
Intro: E
E
I don't care if it rains or freezes
A
as long as I've got my plastic Jesus
E B
sitting on the dashboard of my car
E
it comes in colors pink and pleasant
A
it glows in the dark cause its iridescent
E B E
I'll take it with me whenever I go far
E
so give me my lady Madonna
A
dressed in rhinestones and sitting on a
E B
pedestal of abalone shells
E
driving 90 but I'm not scared
A
because I've got my Virgin Mary
E B E
assuring me that I will never go to hell
E
E
And by the way You know that
E
hope will make you strange
E
Make you blink, make you blank, make you sink
E A
It will make you afraid of change
A
And often blame
A
The box with the view of the world
And the walls that fill the frame
E
I turn it up
E
but then I turn it off
E
Because I can't stand when they start to talk
About the hurting and killing
A
Whose shoes are we filling
A
The damage and ruin
A
Man, the things that we're doing
Good god, We gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off
E
We gotta rewind
E
and start it up again
Riff (B)
because we fell across the fall line
ain't there nothing sacred anymore
A E
Nana nana nana na
A, E, A, E, A, E
E
Somebody saw him jump
E
But nobody saw him slip
E
I guess he lost a lot of hope
E
And then he lost his grip
Now he's lying in the freeway
A
In the middle of this mess
A
Guess we lost another one
A
Just like the other one
E
Optimistic hypocrite
E
That didn't have the nerve to quit
E
The things that kept him wanting more
E
Until he finally reached the core
Riff (B)
he fell across the fall line
ain't there nothing sacred anymore
Riff (B)
we fell across the fall line
ain't there nothing sacred anymore
A E
Nana nana nana na
A, E, A, E
A E
Nana nana nana na
A E A
All my friends are getting older,
B C#m
I guess I must be too.
Without their love and kindness
B
I don't want I’ll do
Oh the wine bottle’s half empty
B C#m
The money's all been spent
We're a cross between our parents
And hippies in a tent.
Oh, Love calls just like a wild bird
B C#m
It's just another day
Spring blew my list of things to do away.
A, E, A, E
A E A
In a mucked up lovely river
B C#m
I cast my my little fly
But I look at that river and I smell it and
it makes me want to cry, Oh
A E
To clean our dirty planet
B C#m
Now there1s a noble wish
Now I putting shoulder to the wheel
B
Cause I wanna catch some fish, Oh
A E
Love calls just like a wild bird
B C#m
It's just another day
Spring blew my list of things to do away
E A (3x)
2ª Parte
Well I think it's fine, building jumbo planes
Or taking a ride on a cosmic train
Switch on summer from a slot machine
Yes, get what you want to if you want 'cos you can get anything
F#m B F#m B
F#m B E A (E A) 3x
Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass
For your lorryloads pumping petrol gas
And you make them strong, and you make them tough
D A D A
But they just go on and on, and it seems you can't get off
D F#m D F#m
D B E A (E A) 3x