A              C   A    C 
I read it in a magazine 
A             C      A    C 
I don't wanna see it again 
A                C   A    C 
I threw away the magazine 
A              C          A       C 
And looked for someone to explain 
 
        G          A  
I don't wanna look back 
  G           A  
I can't look 'round 
  G                          A       C  A  C  
I don't wanna see it coming 'round 
 
Listen to the ups and downs 
Listen to the sound they make 
Don't be scared when it gets loud 
When your skin begins to shake 
 
'Cos you don't wanna look back 
You gotta look tall 
G                      E      G F# G E   
Gotta see those creeps crawl 
 
G F#   G   E 
I know you know 
G F#   G   A     B  C  D  E  F  G  A    A  C   A  C  A 
I know you know 
 
Well I can see you've got the blues 
In your alligator shoes 
Me I'm all smiles 
I've got my crocodiles 
 
I don't wanna look back 
I can't turn 'round 
I don't wanna see it coming down 
 
Met someone just the other day 
He said wait until tomorrow 
I said hey, whatcha doing today? 
He said I'm gonna do it tomorrow 
 
 
 
by: José Duarte 
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