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Waste By Smash Mouth Tabbed by Jake Martindale *Tuned half step down* B major F# minor E minor A major e 1---1-x-1---1---1 e 1---1-x-1---1---1 e 1---1---1---1---1 e 1---1---1---1---1---1 B 1---1---1---1-x-1 B 1---1-x-1---1---1 B 1---1---1---1---1 B 1---1-x-1---1---1---1 G 1---1---1---1-x-1 G 1---1-x-1---1---1 G 1---1---1---1---1 G 1---1-x-1---1---1---1 D 1---1---1---1-x-1 D 1---1---1-x-1---1 D 1---1-x-1---1---1 D 1---1-x-1---1---1---1 A 1---1-x-1---1---1 A 1---1---1-x-1---1 A 1---1-x-1---1---1 A 1---1---1---1---1---1 E 1---1-x-1---1---1 E 1---1-x-1---1---1 E 1---1---1---1---1 E 1---1---1---1---1---1 Verse:
Im lBooking at my watch F#m At aEmll the time thats been stolen A When I was carrying you Seems I tripped and Ive fallen Dont want no one to ache Oh, to be drunk and forgetful To get out of this unscathed Oh, to be free and inhuman
Chorus: Some May say I love To Play When the chance is there to take e 1------------------------------------------------------2---------------------3------------------7--------2-------------0--- B1-----------3----------------2-----------------------3-----------------3---3------------------5------------0---------0------ G1--------0----------------0----------------------0-----------------0-----------------------0-----------------0-------------- D1-----4----------------2-------------------0---------------------------------------------0--------------------------------3- A1--2-----------5--4----------------0--2----------------------0-----------------0-3/5---------------------------------------- E1---------------------------------------0-------------------0---------------------------------------3-3---------2-2--------- Verse: Im mopping up the floor From messy recipes of romance Im packing up the pots To many cooks in the kitchen Chorus: Some may say I let a good thing go to waste I let it go to waste Solo Verse: Let a good thing go to waste A good thing go to waste Repeat Chorus: No words (phone rings) Verse: Im looking at my watch At all the time thats been stolen When I was carrying you It seems I tripped and Ive fallen