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Josh: Organ; Martha: Drummer, Maracas, Math: Acoustic Guitar, Neu!-inspired gtr ‘n’ Voice
[Guitar: Verse: E-E-D-A-E-E-A-D (E’s: hammer Em off/on to E; D’s alternate Dsus4; A’s: hammer on to Asus); Chorus: G-G-G-(mute)-G--G--G--G-C]
lyrics
1…1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 those missiles swarming around me look great
1,2,3,4,5 those missiles help us survive; they keep us surviving
We’re going up, ‘n’ now we’re going back down
Going down missiles are swarming around
3,4,5,6,7 I’m waiting for a missile to take me to heaven, Bread is unleavened
We’re going up, going back down
They’re coming in from every direction, I don’t even want to stop thee infection
36, 37 ‘n’ a half, those missiles are making me laugh ($I’m chuckling about missiles$)
Going up, down ‘n’ down
Poor me poor you glass of milk that thee missiles spilled
Going up, going up, going up, going back down
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