Chords for Waiting For The Next Explosion
Tempo:
97 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
D
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[D] [F] [G]
[C] [D] [F]
[C]
Missing link crouched upon a promontory rock, trying to figure out his biological clock.
No one around to announce his arrival, so he's got to get to work on that sense of survival.
[F] Oh, it's a dangerous [C] world.
Over in China, they got smart real fast.
blasts.
[C] [D] [F]
[C]
Missing link crouched upon a promontory rock, trying to figure out his biological clock.
No one around to announce his arrival, so he's got to get to work on that sense of survival.
[F] Oh, it's a dangerous [C] world.
Over in China, they got smart real fast.
blasts.
100% ➙ 97BPM
C
F
G
D
Bb
C
F
G
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_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ _
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_ Missing link crouched upon a promontory rock, _ trying to figure out his biological clock.
_ No one around to announce his arrival, so he's got to get to work on that sense of survival.
_ [F] _ _ Oh, _ it's a dangerous [C] world. _ _ _ _ _
_ Over in China, they got smart real fast.
That's where they invented man-made blasts.
They lost a few fingers and some bamboo shacks, but they gave birth to a tribe of pyromaniacs.
_ [F] _ Oh, _ it's a dangerous [C] world.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] Fire in the sky, lava in the ocean, [F] sitting around waiting for the [C] next explosion. _ _ _ _ _
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_ Back in the 50s, they thought it made good sense to teach all the schoolchildren about
civil defense.
_ Don't be scared.
_ Do not cry.
Just dive under your desk and kiss your ass goodbye.
_ [F] Oh, _ _ such a dangerous [C] world. _ _ _ _ _
It [G] was a hell of a hustle, _ paranoia, promotion, [F] everybody ducking cover _ for the next [C] explosion. _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Bb] Where you gonna be when it hits [Ab] the fan?
_ Got a plan? _ _
_ [Bb] _ What you gonna do if it lands [Ab] on you?
Where's your point [G] of view? _ _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [C] Down at the beach club, there's a sales convention.
Night sky is the focus of that crowd's attention.
It's no cosmic collision, just a fireworks show, but they feel it in their hearts when
they know it's a concussion bomb blow.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ Such a dangerous [C] world. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ Fire in the sky, falling on the [F] ocean, sitting around waiting for the [C] next _ explosion. _ _ _ _
_ [G] Gunpowder's louder than Newton's law of motion.
[F] _ _ Everybody's waiting [G] for the next [C] explosion. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, _ wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, _ wait, wait, _ _ wait, _ wait, _ wait, wait, _ _ _ _ wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, [C] wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait _ _ _ _
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_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ Missing link crouched upon a promontory rock, _ trying to figure out his biological clock.
_ No one around to announce his arrival, so he's got to get to work on that sense of survival.
_ [F] _ _ Oh, _ it's a dangerous [C] world. _ _ _ _ _
_ Over in China, they got smart real fast.
That's where they invented man-made blasts.
They lost a few fingers and some bamboo shacks, but they gave birth to a tribe of pyromaniacs.
_ [F] _ Oh, _ it's a dangerous [C] world.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] Fire in the sky, lava in the ocean, [F] sitting around waiting for the [C] next explosion. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Back in the 50s, they thought it made good sense to teach all the schoolchildren about
civil defense.
_ Don't be scared.
_ Do not cry.
Just dive under your desk and kiss your ass goodbye.
_ [F] Oh, _ _ such a dangerous [C] world. _ _ _ _ _
It [G] was a hell of a hustle, _ paranoia, promotion, [F] everybody ducking cover _ for the next [C] explosion. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] Where you gonna be when it hits [Ab] the fan?
_ Got a plan? _ _
_ [Bb] _ What you gonna do if it lands [Ab] on you?
Where's your point [G] of view? _ _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ [D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _
_ [C] Down at the beach club, there's a sales convention.
Night sky is the focus of that crowd's attention.
It's no cosmic collision, just a fireworks show, but they feel it in their hearts when
they know it's a concussion bomb blow.
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ Such a dangerous [C] world. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ Fire in the sky, falling on the [F] ocean, sitting around waiting for the [C] next _ explosion. _ _ _ _
_ [G] Gunpowder's louder than Newton's law of motion.
[F] _ _ Everybody's waiting [G] for the next [C] explosion. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, _ wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, _ wait, wait, _ _ wait, _ wait, _ wait, wait, _ _ _ _ wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, [C] wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait _ _ _ _
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