• Song:

    Washing Machine

  • Artist:

    Michelle Branch

  • Album:

    Broken Bracelet

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Tom: A5

intro: A5  A5  A5  
 
    A5                   A5                 
You're eyes they look so bright
    A5                  A5    usw/)
A funky flair in my appetite

But theres no room for you

My feet are on the ground

And my head is in the clouds

But you still can't break through

Whatchya gonna do
 
 
E5    G5                A5          C5
I'm not just gonna stand around
E5          G5      A5            C5     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E5        G5               A5                C5
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E5    G5         A5               A5 -A5
My feelings need to be said
 
Flowing like water in a crimson melody

The orange plastic sun is shining the truth so hard to see

The rain of your existence has fallen down on me

And the soap suds spread like a disease from my washing machine
 
 
E5    G5                A5          C5
I'm not just gonna stand around
E5          G5      A5            C5     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E5        G5               A5                C5
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E5    G5         A5               E5
My feelings need to be said
 

G5 A5 C5

E5 G5 A5 C5 D5
 
E5    G5                A5          C5
I'm not just gonna stand around
E5          G5      A5            C5     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E5        G5               A5                C5
Falling through the cracks in the ground
            E5                       G5        
And I'm hoping that you'll make your next move
A5              C5
That you'll make your next move
 

E5    G5                A5          C5
I'm not just gonna stand around
E5          G5      A5            C5     
Waiting for my lips to be read
E5        G5               A5                C5
Falling through the cracks in the ground
E5     G5        A5 - C5 - D5            E5
My feelings neeeeeeeed    to be said
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