Lirik dan Chord Lagu Move the Car - Joey Cape

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - Pada 18 Mei 2004, Joey Cape merilis sebuah lagu yang berjudul "Move the Car".

Lagu tersebut menjadi trek ketujuh dari 12 lagu dalam albumnya yang bertajuk Acoustic.

Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu Memoirs and Landmines - Joey Cape

Simak lirik dan chord lagu "Move the Car" dari Joey Cape di bawah ini:

D         D
The story it grows older, the story is no story here
D                                       D
I never knew what it is, and there's no sign of it ending
D                             Bm
As I am it and ought to be, they're telling me I am
Em
They're telling me I am
G                   A
Telling me
D                     A             G             A            D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you're
A                   G              A                D
On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars
Bm                    G                    A
Composition competition you drive

Riff

D                         D
Just because I don't go, to the church where you reside
D                             D
I might as well forget it, the nineties won't be back again
Bm
Until i'm forty-eight years old
D                  D               D
I can be the hungry, as i eat my words again, appealing yet apalling
D                        D                  Bm
Rising to my falling, I'm going to extreme ends, I'm gagging on their scene
Em
I'm gagging on their scene
G                A
I'm gagging on
D               A           G             A              D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you're
A              G                      A              D
On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars
B                 G             A
Composition competition you shift
B       F#            G               A             Bm         F#
I'm the driver, over time in it's defense, I move their car
G                  A              D            A
And for a moment it makes sense, but I fail them in the end
G                   D
but I fail them in the end

D                   D
In the arms of old age, knowing only one to lose
D                      D
Feeling nothing more to hide, consider life a forgery
D                  Bm
As you're gagging on your scene, admit to fraudulence
Em                   G              D
Driven to this thought, death is certain, faith is not
D               A            G              A              D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you're

A                              G               A              D
On the list at every door, you don't bowl or race fast cars
Bm                 G             A
Composition competition you drive
D                    A               G                    A
Composition competition you drive
D          A                 G              A         D
competition Competition I fail it in the end