Sublime - Garden Grove

sublime – garden grove
A G A
we took this trip to garden grove .
G A G
it smelled like lou – dog inside the van , oh yeah
A Bm
this ain’t no funk – – – y reggae party ,
G A
five dollars at the door .
A G A G
it gets so real sometimes , who wrote my rhyme .
A G
i’ve got the microwave , got the v . C . r
A G A G A G
i got the deuce – deuce in the trunk of my car , oh yeah
A G A G
if you only knew all the love that i found
A G A G
it’s hard to keep my soul on the ground
A G A
you’re a fool , don’t fxxk around with my dog

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