
Acordes usados
Db
Ab
Gb
Bb
Eb
D
A
Bm
G
Am
C
Em
Em9
Cadd9
Em7
E
B
F
G#m
C#m
F#m
Abm
C/B
G/F
Cm
Eb5
C#5
1.
I Just Wanna Sell Out My Funeral
Tom: DbAvançadoDb
Ab
Gb
Bb
Eb
D
A
Bm
G
The Wonder Years - "I Just Want To Sell Out My Funeral"
by Morgan - email protected
Db
Ab
Db
Gb
Bb
Eb
i know this sounds silly but it makes sense trust me. or correct me if u like :)
again, THIS TAB IS ALL RELATIVE TO THE TUNING
Eg/ G is played as a bar on the 5th fret (where you'd normally play A)
DClear the apartment.
AI plan on collapsing and I cBmould have swoArn I heard a cGar door slam.
DI'm stuck at the corner of grinding teeAth and stomach acid,Bm
All alone under Aa soft rain anGd streetlamp.
DI spent my life weighed down by a stone heart,
ADrowning in irony and settliBmng for anythiAng. G
DSomewhere down the line all the wirAing went faulty.
Bm G Gb (G but top finger slid down A 1/2 step)
I'm scared shitless of failure and I'm staring out at where I wanna be.
GI just want to sBmell out my funAeral.
GI just want to bBme enough for eAveryone.
GI just want to sBmell out my funAeral.
GKnow that I fougBmht until the lAights were gone.
DI'm walking through harbors and churchyards.
AI felt the snow crack under my feet.
BmI'll stay thankful for mild winters, for every sGhot I got at anything.
DI'll blame the way that I was brought up or the flAaws that I was born with
Or the miBmstakes that I've made; they're all just fuckGing excuses.
GbSo bury Gme in the memAories of my friends and family.
GbI just nGeed to know tAhat they were proud of me.
REPEAT Chorus
DOh, we all wanna know.
Where'd the American dreBmam go?
Did you give Aup and go hoGme?
Am I here alone?
DOh, when the credits roll,
I'll watch as the scBmreen glows;
The moments when AI choked, all the feaGrs that I've outgrowDn.
At least I hope so.
A
DI was just happy to be a Acontender.
I Bmwas just aching for anGything.
DAnd I used to have such sAteady hands
BmBut now I can't keep 'Gem from shaking.
(**same chords as above**)
Oh I'm sorry I...
I'm sorry I don't laugh at the right times.
Is this what it feels like with my wings clipped?
I'm awkward and nervous.
I'm awkward and nervous.
I'm awkward and nervous.
I'm awkward and nervous.
GBut I was kind of hoGbping you'd sAtay.
GI was kind of hopingGb you'd stay.A
GI was kind of hopingGb you'd stay.D
AI need you to stBmay.
Oh, god, could you stGay?
I need you.
GbIf I'm in an airpoGrt and you're in a hoBmspital bed,
AWell then, what kind of man does that make me?
GbIf I'm in an airpoGrt and you're in a hospiBmtal bed,
AWell then, what kind of man does that make me?
GbIf I'm in an airpoGrt, if I'm in an airporDt
AWhat kind of man does that make me?
GbWhat kind of man dGoes that make me? D
AWhat kind of man does that make me?
I know how iDt AfeBmelsG to be at war with a world that never loved me.
(I know how it feels to be at war with a world that never loved me)
All we had were hand me-downs.
(I know how it feels to be at war with a world that never loved me)
All we had was good will.
Two blackbirDdsA oBmn aG highway sign
Are laughing at me here with my wings clipped.
I'm staring up at the sky
But the bombs keep fucking falling.
There's no devil on my shoulder;
He's got a rocking chair on my front porch
But I won't let him in.
No, I won't let him in.
'Cause I'm sicDk A(rBmiffG B) of seeing ghosts
And I know how it's all gonna end.
There's no triumph waiting.
There's no sunset to ride off in.
We all want to be great men
And there's nothing romantic about it.
I just want to know that I did all I could with what I was given.
End on palm mute D
2.
It Must Get Lonely
Tom: BmMédioBm
Am
G
C
Em
D
BmAmG
GI'm a raw nerve in the Csunlight
GAfter two weeks in the Cdark
GIf you've gotta tell me you're not Cusing
GIt's probably 'cause you Care
EmI saw you there
Just a Gblock off to see your Amrowhome
On an Cempty street where the Emothers have been torn Gdown
And you're the last oneC standing
It must get lonely Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm Am G
It must get lonely Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm Am G
GWhen the grace starts to swallow Cgrey
Where the sky meets the Irish Gsea
Like a suit that's been to too many Cfunerals
And starts fraying at the Gseams
I saw a bag of clemenCtines split right open on an English Gstreet
And the contrast made me Cfeel so goddamn dizzy
EmI saw you there
Just a Gblock off to see your Amrowhome
On an Cempty street where the Emothers have been torn Gdown
And you're the last oneC standing
AmIt must get obvious eEmnough that I'm not Cever gonna change
AmIt must get obvious eEmnough, I'm the one Cwho stays G
But it must get lonely Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm
It must Amget lGonely
But it must get lonely Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm
But it must Amget lGonely
GI'm a Dspecter Bmin the Cdim light on the flowers by the grave
GIn the DMontmartre in CParis
CWhere the crows seem to know my Gname
And they left Dfootprints Bmin the Csnow
CAlong the fence on Palmer GStreet
CigaDrette butts on the Cheadstones
CThat you left for me
EmI saw you there
Just a Gblock off to see your Amrowhome
On an Cempty street where the Emothers have been torn Gdown
And you're the last oneC standing
AmIt must get obvious eEmnough that I'm not Cever gonna change
AmIt must get obvious eEmnough, I'm the one Cwho stays
AmIt must get obvious eEmnough that you're not Cever gonna change
AmIt must get obvious eEmnough, you're the one Cwho stays
But it must get loneBmly C Bm C Bm C Bm
It must Amget Glonely
(It must get lonely)Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm
It must Amget Glonely
(It must get lonely)Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm
It must Amget Glonely
(It must get lonely)Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm
It must Amget Glonely
You know, it must get Bmlonely
3.
Passing Through A Screen Door
Tom: GAvançadoG
Em9
Cadd9
Em7
D
E
C
GCigarette smoke dancEm9es back in the window
And Cadd9I can see the Em7haze on the Ddome light.
I`m Gconjuring ghosts on a Em9forty-hour ride home.
And Cadd9they keep asking me what I`m Em7doing with my Dlife,
While my Cadd9cousins go to Dbed with their Em7wives.
I'm Cadd9feeling like DI've fallen A7sus4behind.
Well the Ghighway won.
I`m Em9listening to traffic reports,
Cadd9One on one, coming Em7quietly unDdone.
I was Gborn to run aEm9way from anything good
An esCadd9cape artist`s son
With sun-drenched Em7pavement in my Dblood.
The Cadd9first thing that I Ddo when I Em7walk in
Is Cadd9plan a way Dout for when A7sus4shit gets bad
And EI`ve been Dlooking Cfor Gtears in the Escreen door.
(Dtears in the Cscreen door)
EI`ve been Dwaiting Cfor anGother diEsaster.
(aDnother diCsaster)
GEm9Cadd9Em7D
I`m Gterrified like a Em9kid in the sixties,
Cadd9Staring at the sky Em7waiting for the Dbomb to fall.
It`s Gall a lie, what they Em9say about stability.
It Cadd9scares me sometimes,
The Em7emptiness I Dsee in my A7sus4eyes.
All the Em9kid`s names I?ve ever Cadd9liked are tied to Dtragedy
A7sus4 And I don?t want my Em9children growing up to Cadd9be anything Dlike me.
Em7I`ve been Dlooking Cadd9for
GTears in the Em7screen door.
(Dtears in the Cadd9screen door)
Em7I`ve been Dwaiting Cadd9for
AGnother diEm7saster
(aDnother diCadd9saster)
But Em7I was kind of Cadd9hoping you`d Dstay.
Em7I was kind of Cadd9hoping you`d Gstay.
Cadd9GD
I keep a Em7flashlight
And a Cadd9small knife in the Gcorner of my Dbed stand.
I keep a Em7flashlight and the Cadd9train times,
But you wouldn?t Gunderstand.
How could you Dunderstand?
Jesus Em7Christ. I`m twentyCadd9six.
All the Gpeople I graduated Cadd9with
All have Em7kids, all have Cadd9wives,
All have Gpeople who care if they Cadd9come home at night.
Jesus Em7Christ, did I Dfuck up?
Em7I`ve been Dlooking Cadd9for
GTears in the Em7screen door.
(Dtears in the Cadd9screen door)
Em7I`ve been Dwaiting Cadd9for
AGnother diEm7saster
(aDnother diCadd9saster)
But Em7I was kind of Cadd9hoping you`d Dstay.
Em7I was kind of Cadd9hoping you`d Gstay.
Em7I was kind of Dhoping you`d Gstay.
4.
Came Out Swinging
Tom: DMédioD
G
Em
A
B
And out of ouDr old apartment
And GI know things changed but I'm not sure when
IEm guess you'd call this regresGsion
ID left a real job and a girlfriend
IG convinced myself that I'm brave enough for all of this
WEmell, I spent a whole yeGar in airports
AnEmd the floor Gfeels like home D
Oh, A Em
G at least we're never alone
ID lost trackA of the time zoneEms and I'd call but you know
GOh, D A Em
GI'mD ruAnning on empty
The late nightsG and the long drives start to get to me
I'm jDust so tired Em G
DI spent this yearA as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for
A voice Gon a phone that you rarely ansDwer anymore
GI came in here alone D
GCame in here alone
But that doesn't scare me like it did seven months ago
ID spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure where home is anymore
GDA
DGEmG
Been on a steady fast food diet
Like we're Dthis generation's Morgan Spurlock
But wGe don't admit defeat Em
My bGody feels rejected, I can't say that I blame it
DMy heart keeps saying sGtay young
EmMy lower back seems to disagree
I Gunrolled a cheap cotton blanket on an old dirty couch
EmOh, G D A
EmI feGlt Dthe year start to wind down
I can't staAnd any dead space Em
Empty beGds bum me outD
Oh, A
EmI spGentD this year as a ghost and I'm not sure what I'm looking for
A voice Gon a phone that you rarely ansDwer anymore
GI came in here alone D
GCame in here alone
But that doesn't scare me like it did seven months ago
ID spent this year as a ghost and I'm not sure where home is anymore
GDA
DGDA
I came out swinging from a South Philly basement
CaDked in stale beer and swGeat under half-lit fluorescents
And I speDnt the winter writing songsA about getting better
Well Dif I'm being honest, I'm gGetting there
I camDe out swinging from aA SoutBh PhillGy basement
CaDked in stale beer and swGeat under half-lit fluorescents
I spent tDhe winter writing songs aboAut getting better
And iDf I'm being honest, I'm geGtting there
I camDe out swinging from aA SoutBh PhillGy basement
CaDked in stale beer and swGeat under half-lit fluorescents
I spent tDhe winter writing songs aboAut getting better
And iDf I'm being honest, I'm geGtting there
DABG
5.
Don't Let Me Cave In
Tom: DAvançadoD
A
F
C
G
E
G#m
B
C#m
F#m
D
A
F
C
G
D
or play each chord once
You drove me all the way Eup here
cause you could tell that I was a G#mmess
I wasn't going to make it to Adinner
And I shouldn't be calling aFgain...You drove me all the way back
Pre-verse
ABEE
ABC#mC#m
ABEE
AABB
I circled the airport a Ehundred times
and tAried to hide the fBact that I was cryAingB
I came in on the Ared eye
That's why I look like Bthis
There comes a day when you rEectify
Awho you are with Bwho you want to beC#m with B
And AI can't make the two things Bco-exist
So Adon't let me Bcave in
You drove me all the wayE up here
cause you could tell that I was a G#mmess
I wasn't going to make it to Adinner
And I shouldn't be calling aFgain A
You drove me all the way Eup here
And asked if we could stay in G#mbed
You still got work early tomorArow
and I've got a plane to caF#mtch
You dErove me all the way back
Pre-verse
ABEE
ABC#mC#m
ABEE
AABB
I spent last night getting MEexican
Outside of LAogan Square baBsement show with EvanC#m
CBhicago looked Adesperate
But maybe that was Bme
I couldn't help tEhinking of Awatching
the BSears Tower colC#mlapse as a Bkid E
I feel likeA I might do the Esame thing
So Adon't let it happen to Bme
No Adon't, don't let it happen to Bme
(Don't let it happen to me)
You drove me all the wayE up here
cause you could tell that I was a G#mmess
I wasn't going to make it to Adinner
And I shouldn't be calling aFgain A
You drove me all the way Eup here
And asked if we could stay in G#mbed
You still got work early tomorArow
and I've got a plane to caF#mtch
You dArove me all the way back
F#mI tried to make a lAife in the Midwest
E but the rust belt Bkeeps breaking promises
F#m I can't seem to fEind out where my fEooting is
ASo don't (don't don't don't)
B let (don't lEet me cave in)
Don't let me Acave in
(don't let me cave iBn)
You drove me all the wayE up here
cause you could tell that I was a G#mmess
I wasn't going to make it to Adinner
And I shouldn't be calling aFgain A
You drove me all the way Eup here
And asked if we could stay in G#mbed
You still got work early tomorArow
and I've got a plane to caF#mtch
You dErove me all the way back
6.
Teenage Parents
Tom: BAvançadoB
Bb
A
E
F#m
G
F
BBbAE
EF#mGF#m
BYou climb six lFonely sad Astairs to your Eapartment
After Eanother graveyard F#mshift in the Gcold dull light of F#mmorning.
BYou walked in Bbjust in time toG catch her as she's F#mleaving
But the sEchedules and the F#mconflicts kept the Groof over our Fheads.
You Esaid you were sF#mtrong and naive and
BIf you were Fscared, well, I would Eunderstand.
I don't think I would have Bhad the guts to F#mhandle it.
BAll we F#mhad were hEand-me-downs. F#m
BAnd all we F#mhad was Egood will F#m
And you Galways Asaid it would get Ebetter.
"When you're young and you're Bpoor, they hang on your F#mfailures."
And you Galways Asaid it would get Ebetter.
Post-Chorus
BBbAE
EF#mGF#m
BWe bought our F#mfirst house at the Gadvent of the F#m90s
A ECape Cod on a F#mbusy street that we Gswore we'd fix F#meventually.
BWinter of F#m'93, Gwe got by with F#mkerosene
A Eheater in the lF#miving room, we Ghuddled around F#mshivering and me E
F#mTrying to get to Bsleep.
My Fclothes will smell of sEmoke for weeks.
Just trying to get to Bsleep.
BTo sleep,
To F#msleep...
BAll we F#mhad were hEand-me-downs. F#m
BAnd all we F#mhad was Egood will F#m
And you Galways Asaid it would get Ebetter.
"When you're young and you're Bpoor, they hang on your F#mfailures."
And you Galways Asaid it would get Ebetter.
I'm sick of seeing Bghosts. I won't be here Fforever.
My Emother wore a sundress on the day that she got married.F
EThey held the wedding in a backyard near the city.F
EI was just one then, I would never remember it
FBut I Eheard the voices and implications
GTelling me who I couldF#m never be.
BAll we Fhad were Ehand-me-downsB.
EAnd Ball we Fhad was Bgood will. F
BAll we F#mhad were hEand-me-downs. F#m
BAnd all we F#mhad was Egood will F#m
And you Galways Asaid it would get Ebetter.
"When you're young and you're Bpoor, they hang on your F#mfailures."
And you Galways Asaid it would get Bbetter.E F
7.
New Years With Carl Weathers
Tom: BAvançadoB
F
Abm
Eb
E
Two miles from theB hotel, eight hundred fromF home
We're forced to call on all we kAbmnow
But Eball we know's a Ejoke
The van just started Bshaking, coughing out black Fsmoke
We're pulling off in a parAbmking lot cause this Ebmight just Eexplode
B (strum once)
Cause it's New Year's Eve and four degrees
We're sAbmtranded, Fhopeless
EI just Bwant some Fsleep
Drew's too busy Bsexting with some girl he met last Fshow
Tripping balls from the Abmsoft effects of a EbNyquil overdosEe
Nobody's been Basking how we're gonna get Fhome
Cause we all know Eb E F
We'll deal wiAbmth it tFomorrowE
EbYeah, Ewe kFnow
It's gonna be Bour yeAbmar, boys
EI'd speak up
But I'm waiting for the Abmirony to fEall asleep wEbithout me
And we'll Bwait and Abmsee
With some Eluck and patching up
I think FI'll be Fhome this Eweek Eb E F
We'll Abmdeal with it Four own Eway Eb E F
And we'll sFtay, and we'll wait,
And we'll wake in this Bawkward mess we Fmade
A landscape forged from Abmpizza crust
EbAnd what's left of a Ecase
BWe'll make friends in every Fstate
Like the cops in the Abmparking lot
Or Ebstaff of ESteak'N'Shake
It's gonna be Bour yeAbmar, boys
EI'd speak up
But I'm waiting for the Abmirony to fEall asleep wEbithout me
And we'll Bwait and Abmsee
With some Eluck and patching up
I think FI'll be Fhome this Eweek
FBut I'm too tired to Espeak
I'll say, Eb"Hey man, EI'll see you in BClevelandF"
Eb"Hey man, EI'll see you in FCleveland"
EbSomeone Ego tell the Buniverse we're Fnot concerned
EbWe know that Eit's out to Fget us
But we'll never learn
Eb E B F# (strum each once and hold, except play F# as two notes)
So if you're thinking you just got the best of me
Eb (strum once)
Man, we don't go down that easy
EbEFAbmFEEbEF
It's gonna beB our yAbmear, boys
EI'd speak up
But I'm waiting for the Abmirony to fEall asleep wEbithout me
And we'll Bwait and Abmsee
With some Fluck and patching Eup
I think FI'll be Fhome this Eweek
8.
Hey Julie
Tom: GFácilG
C
D
Em
GWorking all Cday for Ga mean little Dman
With a Gclip-on Ctie and a Grub-on Dtan
He's got me ruEmnning 'round tChe office like Da dog around a Gtrack
But Gwhen I get back hCome, You're alDways there to rub my Gback
GHey CJulie, Dlook what Cthey're doing to me
EmTrying to trip Cme up, trying Dto wear meG down
GJulie, I Cswear, it's Dso hard to Cbear it
EmAnd I'd never make it Cthrough witDhout you Garound
No, I'd Emnever make it Cthrough wiDthout you Garound
GCGD
GCDG
GHours on the Cphone making Gpointless Dcalls
GI got a desk full of Cpapers that Gmeans nothing Dat all
EmSometimes I catch Cmyself Dstaring into Gspace
GCounting down the Chours 'til DI get to see Gyour face
GHey CJulie, Dlook what Cthey're doing to me
EmTrying to trip Cme up, trying Dto wear meG down
GJulie, I Cswear, it's Dso hard to Cbear it
EmAnd I'd never make it Cthrough witDhout you Garound
No, I'd Emnever make it Cthrough wiDthout you Garound
EmHow did it come toG be Dthat you and I musDt be
CFar away from each oGther every Dday?
EmWhy must I spend mGy tiDme filling up my Dmind
CWith facts and figures that Dnever add up anyway?
They never add up Ganyway
GCGD
GCDG
GWorking all dCay for Ga mean little Dguy
With a bGad touCpee and a soupG-stained Dtie
He's got me Emrunning 'round the oCffice like Da gerbil on aG wheel
He can tEmell me what to Cdo but he cDan't tell me how toG feel
GHey CJulie, Dlook what Cthey're doing to me
EmTrying to trip Cme up, trying Dto wear meG down
GJulie, I Cswear, it's Dso hard to Cbear it
EmI'd never make it throCugh withoutD you arouGnd
No, I'd Emnever make it Cthrough wiDthout you Garound
No, I'd Emnever make it Cthrough wiDthout you Garound
9.
My Last Semester
Tom: GCapo 7MédioG
Em
Am
D
B
GI'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place.
EmThe weight of the world be okay if Amit would pick a shoulder to lean on
DSo I could stand up straight.
GI'm not sad anymore, I'm just tired of this place.
EmThe homophobic bullshit that's somehow okay
AmJust because you didn't Dmean it that way.
GD
GI can't take anymore of all the scum in this place.
AmShitty dudes with tribal tattoos all around,
EmLining up cheap beer and roofies for a Dparty at their place.
GTrying to convinceAm freshmen they'rDe somebody
By Gspending alAml of their Dparents' money on Gkegstands
And Matt Amsays DI don't fit in.
GAll this mallrat goth shit is killing me.
AmThought that would end with Dhigh school at least.
GBut there are still kids and AmMatt says
D"College hit those dudes like a ton of bricks."
(hold all chords)
GSo they're BcallingEm it blasphemy,
A Dfucking Amcatastrophe
For saying it's a Dstupid choice to make.
GBut this Bplace just brEmings misery.
DI hate what it Amdoes to me.
DI fight, but I can't escape the way that
I Gdon't Bfit in wEmith any of this.
And GI don't Bthink we're Emthe same.
GI'm fucking losing my head trying to understand this.
EmKids outside with guitars hoping for someone to notice.
AmNo one wants to hear your Dsappy bullshit.
GD
GAll these fake-tan girls laughing at art school kids
EmGetting lots in return for being substance-less.
AmYou're too caught in semantics to see it,
DBut you're no fucking different.
GSo they're BcallingEm it blasphemy,
A Dfucking Amcatastrophe
For saying it's a Dstupid choice to make.
(hold all chords)
GBut this Bplace just brEmings misery.
DI hate what it Amdoes to me.
DI fight, but I can't escape the way that
I Gdon't Bfit in wEmith any of this.
And GI don't Bthink we're Emthe same.
GEmAmD
GI'm not sad anymore, I'm just waiting.
EmIt's two more months 'til I'm done with Emthis.
And I don't Gmake sense to anyone but my Dbest friends.
And I don't Gfit in anywhere but the Dback of the van.
And I don't Gmake sense to anyone but my Dbest friends.
And I don't Gfit in anywhere but the Dback of the van.
(hold all chords)
GSo they're BcallingEm it blasphemy,
A Dfucking Amcatastrophe
For saying it's a Dstupid choice to make.
10.
Thanks For The Ride
Tom: GAvançadoG
Em
D
C
C/B
Am
G/F
Cm
Eb5
C#5
I washed cGhain grease and bEmlood off of Dmy hCands in the ocean;
I let the Gsalt water riDnse the dirt away.C
I stood cGalm in a rEmoom I hadDn't bCeen in in a decade.
I felt dGizzy, used to sDtand here everyday. C
C..C/B....Am...Wait out the storm in a Charbor town.C/B Am
Pretend I'll see you in fCall.C/B Am
Wait out the storm in a hEmarbor town.
DWhoa.
Hey HGannah, don'tG/F go.
We could have gEmiven you such a Cbeautiful C/Bhome.
I won't Amcall.
Know you're waiting right C/BoutsCide.
N.C.
Thanks for the ride.
N.C.
I watched lines of container ships drift in just off of Long Beach.
I thought lGong about where yDou would be today. C
We'd lose tGouch after cEmollege came aDnd wCent.
I'd hear you got married to some bGoy from CalifEmornia;
Have Da bCaby on the way.
C..C/B....Am...Wait out the storm in a Charbor town.C/B Am
Pretend I'll see you in fCall.C/B Am
Wait out the storm in a hEmarbor town.
DWhoa.
Hey HGannah, don'tG/F go.
We could have gEmiven you such a Cbeautiful C/Bhome.
I won't Amcall.
Know you're waiting right C/BoutsCide.
CThanks for the ride.
Hey HGannah, don'tG/F go.
We could have gEmiven you such a Cbeautiful C/Bhome.
I won't Amcall.
Know you're waiting right C/BoutsCide. Cm
I'm letting balEmloons drift off Eb5
tiny gDifts to a lonely C#5god.
Darlin' pClease wake up. Cm
I'm letting balEmloons drift off Eb5
tiny gDifts to a lonely C#5god.
If you sCee her tell her I'm not giving up.
Cm(See her tell her Eb5I'm not giving up.)
Hey HGannah, don'tG/F go.
We could have gEmiven you such a Cbeautiful C/Bhome.
I won't Amcall.
Know you're waiting right C/BoutsCide.
Hey HGannah, don'tG/F go.
We could have gEmiven you such a Cbeautiful C/Bhome.
I won't Amcall.
Know you're waiting right C/BoutsCide. Thanks for the ride.
Hey HGannah, don'tG/F go.
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Know you're waiting right C/BoutsCide. Thanks for the ride.