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I found a cover of this song on Youtube that had really easy chords and which in my 
opinion fit well,
so I made this tab in case anyone wanted a really easy version of the chords to sing 
along to. It's
slightly different, since the cover doesn't include the "we got the bomb" part, but I'm 
pretty sure you
can sing it during the "Am  F  C  G (x2)" part. If you want to check the cover out it's here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0KB_Ct6xp8

It's not supposed to be 100% accurate, just a simple way to play the song.

This is also the first time I try to make a tab, so I might've messed up. If something's 
wrong, don't
kill me, just point it out and I'll fix it :)

I also don't quite know how to get the chords lined up with the lyric they go with, but 
you should
know when to play them by listening to the song.
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                     Am
If all the enemies threw a party,
          F
Would you light the candles,
          C
Would you drink the wine,
              G
While watching television,

Am
Watch the animals
    F
and all the tragedies,
    C
And sell your arteries
   G
to buy my casket.

Am              F
    It better be black,
             C
It better be tight,
              G
It better be just my size,

Am                F
I'm stuck in these metromalls
    C                G
And airport halls and all these schoolgirls,

F               C
I'm not asking, you're not telling
F                    G                      C
He's not dead it only looks that way,


             G
I’m nowhere, take me out there
Am           F
Far away and save me from my
C                G
Self destruction, hopeless for ya,
Am                 F
Sing a song for california

                    Am
I bought my enemies rope to hang me,
    F
And knives to gang me,
        C                                    G
you can watch them stab me on your television,
Am                       F                        C
Stomp the halls because I bash walls would have a lot to say
          G                      Am
About the lives you’re putting down

             F
It better be white
             C
It better be cut,
             G
It better be just my size

Am             F                    C
     Until them capillaries burst of boredom
G
I'll be waiting

F
I'm not laughing,
C
You're not joking,
F                  G                   C
I'm not dead I only dress that way.



               G
I’m nowhere, take me out there
Am           F
Far away and save me from my
C                G
Self destruction, hopeless for ya,
Am               F
Sing a song for California


Am  F  C  G  (x2)



C              G
   I’m nowhere, take me out there
Am            F
Far away and save me from my
C                  G
Self destruction, hopeless for ya,
Am                 F
Sing a prayer for California