{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":962314,"song":"Driving Driving Driving","artist":"Kimya Dawson","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11618761-driving-driving-driving-chords-by-kimya-dawson/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/962314?type=chord","rating":4.82875,"votes":18,"content":"Brand new song by Kimya Dawson\r\nnormal tune, no capo...\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]Em[/ch]                                 [ch]G[/ch]\r\nI'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read blogs by scientists[/tab]\r\n[tab]    [ch]D[/ch]                              [ch]C[/ch]\r\nAnd I believe they know, more than we are being told[/tab]\r\nBy the mainstream media sources who want the truth to hold it's horses\r\nso there isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor erodes\r\n\r\nAnd those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this commotion\r\nand they try to get away but they are moving in slow motion\r\nbecause their bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and deadly\r\nthey say I don't want to die It's all your fault I wasn't ready\r\n\r\nI'm so sorry and I'm scared and sad and mad and unprepared\r\nto see the stuff that's in the sea evaporate into the air\r\nwhere it will gather and form clouds that travel north upon the wind\r\nand drop their cool refreshing poison raindrops on our crops and children\r\n\r\non our crops and children.\r\n\r\nSo this may be the end I've always thought the end of man\r\nwould be exactly what we need for the earth to stand a chance\r\nAnd I always thought I would be fine If this happened if my lifetime\r\nBut now that I'm a mother it seems much more terrifying\r\n\r\nAnd I've always identified with a turtle's soft insides\r\nBecause there are times when I really need to hide\r\nBut even the strongest, hardest, thickest shell is not designed\r\nto survive, to survive, to survive\r\n\r\nSomething of this magnitude\r\n\r\nBecause water is fluid and oil is crude\r\n\r\nAnd it billows way down deep and it sticks to grains of sand\r\nAnd it floats upon the surface where the birds all try to land\r\nAnd the marshes are all ruined and ecosystems destroyed\r\nAnd the people all along the Gulf Coast are now unemployed\r\n\r\nWhile the men who cut the corners still scream DRILL, DRILL, DRILL\r\nfrom their yachts so far away and their mansions on the hill\r\nAnd they turn away the cameras and scream KILL, KILL, KILL\r\nAs they light endangered sea turtles on fire\r\n\r\nThey light turtles on fire (I'm on fire)\r\n\r\nBecause the seas are all connected, And we are all connected\r\nAnd you are in denial if you think you won't be affected\r\nYou can't hide behind your flag because water knows no border\r\nIt will creep in every crack and seep in every pore\r\n\r\nThey lie about the numbers the solutions are illusions\r\nBut no cover up can hide this huge of a contusion\r\nOn the face of our mother, that's right, mother earth\r\nIs the cost of every living thing what your product is worth?\r\n\r\nWell, we are all afflicted with an underground addiction\r\nwill our desire for convenience be the cause of our extinction?\r\nAnd the industry's the master and we are all the slaves\r\nAnd we're DRIVING, DRIVING, DRIVING to our GRAVES, GRAVES, GRAVES\r\n\r\nWe must teach our kids to love themselves and let them live their lives\r\nWhat will they be if they grow up? Whatever they like.\r\nIt's crucial to raise children who don't do what they're told\r\nWho will fight for what's right and who can't be bought or sold\r\n\r\nI want nothing of this business I am staying underground\r\nAnd I'm gonna ride the railroad and let my guard down\r\nWe can forage, and ride bikes, and jump in lakes, and go on hikes\r\nWe can sing and sing for hours and click LIKE, LIKE, LIKE\r\n\r\nWhen somebody posts something good we share and spread the truth\r\nIt's time to define what success means to you\r\nI hope my kid will never be another cog in their machine\r\nTrapped inside a box trying to remember her dreams\r\n\r\nThey will sell us all out for their GREED, GREED, GREED\r\nAs we cry for the earth as she BLEEDS, BLEEDS, BLEEDS\r\n\r\nSo hold on to your loved ones, yeah, hold on for dear life\r\nTry to walk like thunder leaving footprints that are light\r\nHold on to your loved ones, hold on for dear life\r\nTry to walk like thunder leaving footprints that are light\r\n\r\nFootprints that are light.\r\n\r\nI'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read blogs by scientists\r\nAnd I believe they know, more than we are being told\r\nBy the mainstream media sources who want the truth to hold it's horses\r\nso there isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor erodes\r\n\r\nAnd those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this commotion\r\nand they try to get away but they are moving in slow motion\r\nbecause their bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and deadly\r\nthey say I don't want to die It's all your fault I wasn't ready","plain_text":"Brand new song by Kimya Dawson\nnormal tune, no capo...\n\n\n\nBy the mainstream media sources who want the truth to hold it's horses\nso there isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor erodes\n\nAnd those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this commotion\nand they try to get away but they are moving in slow motion\nbecause their bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and deadly\nthey say I don't want to die It's all your fault I wasn't ready\n\nI'm so sorry and I'm scared and sad and mad and unprepared\nto see the stuff that's in the sea evaporate into the air\nwhere it will gather and form clouds that travel north upon the wind\nand drop their cool refreshing poison raindrops on our crops and children\n\non our crops and children.\n\nSo this may be the end I've always thought the end of man\nwould be exactly what we need for the earth to stand a chance\nAnd I always thought I would be fine If this happened if my lifetime\nBut now that I'm a mother it seems much more terrifying\n\nAnd I've always identified with a turtle's soft insides\nBecause there are times when I really need to hide\nBut even the strongest, hardest, thickest shell is not designed\nto survive, to survive, to survive\n\nSomething of this magnitude\n\nBecause water is fluid and oil is crude\n\nAnd it billows way down deep and it sticks to grains of sand\nAnd it floats upon the surface where the birds all try to land\nAnd the marshes are all ruined and ecosystems destroyed\nAnd the people all along the Gulf Coast are now unemployed\n\nWhile the men who cut the corners still scream DRILL, DRILL, DRILL\nfrom their yachts so far away and their mansions on the hill\nAnd they turn away the cameras and scream KILL, KILL, KILL\nAs they light endangered sea turtles on fire\n\nThey light turtles on fire (I'm on fire)\n\nBecause the seas are all connected, And we are all connected\nAnd you are in denial if you think you won't be affected\nYou can't hide behind your flag because water knows no border\nIt will creep in every crack and seep in every pore\n\nThey lie about the numbers the solutions are illusions\nBut no cover up can hide this huge of a contusion\nOn the face of our mother, that's right, mother earth\nIs the cost of every living thing what your product is worth?\n\nWell, we are all afflicted with an underground addiction\nwill our desire for convenience be the cause of our extinction?\nAnd the industry's the master and we are all the slaves\nAnd we're DRIVING, DRIVING, DRIVING to our GRAVES, GRAVES, GRAVES\n\nWe must teach our kids to love themselves and let them live their lives\nWhat will they be if they grow up? Whatever they like.\nIt's crucial to raise children who don't do what they're told\nWho will fight for what's right and who can't be bought or sold\n\nI want nothing of this business I am staying underground\nAnd I'm gonna ride the railroad and let my guard down\nWe can forage, and ride bikes, and jump in lakes, and go on hikes\nWe can sing and sing for hours and click LIKE, LIKE, LIKE\n\nWhen somebody posts something good we share and spread the truth\nIt's time to define what success means to you\nI hope my kid will never be another cog in their machine\nTrapped inside a box trying to remember her dreams\n\nThey will sell us all out for their GREED, GREED, GREED\nAs we cry for the earth as she BLEEDS, BLEEDS, BLEEDS\n\nSo hold on to your loved ones, yeah, hold on for dear life\nTry to walk like thunder leaving footprints that are light\nHold on to your loved ones, hold on for dear life\nTry to walk like thunder leaving footprints that are light\n\nFootprints that are light.\n\nI'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read blogs by scientists\nAnd I believe they know, more than we are being told\nBy the mainstream media sources who want the truth to hold it's horses\nso there isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor erodes\n\nAnd those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this commotion\nand they try to get away but they are moving in slow motion\nbecause their bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and deadly\nthey say I don't want to die It's all your fault I wasn't ready","chords":["Em","G","D","C"],"chord_diagrams":{"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"Em":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,0,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,0,0,0]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}