Sublime - Garden Grove

^AWe took this^G trip to Garden ^AGrove. It smelle^Gd like Lou-dog inside^A the van, oh ^Gyeah ^AThis ain't no funk---y reggae ^Bmparty, ^Gfive dollars at t^Ahe door. ^AIt gets so real sometim^Ges, who^A wrote my r^Ghyme. ^A I've got the micro^Gwave, got the V.C.R ^AI got^G the deuce-deu^Ace in the tru^Gnk of m^Ay car,^G oh yeah If ^Ayou only knew al^Gl the love ^Athat I found ^G ^AIt's hard to keep^G my soul on the gr^Aound ^G Yo^Au're a fool, don't f^Guck around with my d^Aog

A / G / All that i see I steal I filled up my garage 'cause in my mind music from jamaica All the love that I found, pull over there's a reason Why my soul is unsound It's you it's that shit stuck under my shoe It's that smell inside the van, It's my bed sheet covered with sand Sitting through a shitty band, Getting dog shit on my hand Getting hassled by the man, Waking up to an alarm Sticking needles in your arm, Picking up trash on the freeway Feeling depressed every day, Leaving without making a sound Pickin up my dog at the pound, Livin in a tweeker pad Getting yelled at by my dad, Saying I'm happy when I'm not Finding roaches in the pot All these things I do They're waiting for you

Sublime - Garden grove