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			     Volcanoes - The Islands
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Tuning:standard

             

                    
In trouble with the dogs
                              
Yapping like the trogs on that tape
                          
Getting stepped on like a baby
                
Maybe slept too long
           
Is that so wrong?
                       
So at sunrise we moved on
                           
At lunch the storm had gone away
         
I didn't swim
                  
But I watched the waves
             
While others stayed
               
under for over an hour
                                                 
While lovers hovered around the towel 


CHORUS:
                         
We washed our mouths at the riverbed
                       
When we noticed something glowing
              
It was growing
                   
Things are going to change
                   
Hot rainfalls made of magma
      
melts Alaska
                                              
And in icy Argentine they say now I've seen it all
           
Who knew? Volcanoes!

                    
In trouble with the gods
                
We didn't always misbehave
                     
Where the sun shine, now it's gone
                      
We’ve been waiting for so long
         
Now it's on.
                  
Not that we would do ourselves in
                                
Funny how things work out in the end
                   
I never learned to swim
                   
Now I'm wasted, I'm too old
                 
Just hold on for as long as you can
               
I'm so afraid to die

CHORUS
                           
The frogs, the frogs got it first
                         
And the birds all knew it too
                              
The worst was the worse smell on earth
          
Silver and snow
          
Silver and snow 

      
Don't breathe
      
Don't breathe
      
Don't breathe
      
Don’'t breathe 

CHORUS(different chords):

                           
We washed our mouths at the riverbed
                       
When we noticed something glowing
            
It was growing
                      
Things are going to change, yeah
             
Hot rainfalls made of magma
     
melts Alaska
                            
And in icy Argentine they say, oh
              
A little volcanoe...etc