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\beginsong{Can't Stop}[by=Red Hot Chili Peppers,cov=Red_Hot_Chili_Peppers-Can't_Stop]
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\cover
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\gtab{Em}{4432}
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\gtab{D}{2220}
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\gtab{B}{4322}
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\gtab{C}{0003}
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\gtab{G}{0232}
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\gtab{Bm}{4222}
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%\beginverse
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%\endverse
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%\beginchorus
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%\endchorus
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%{\nolyrics Outro}
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\lilypond{Red_Hot_Chili_Peppers_Can't_Stop_intro}
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\beginverse
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\[Em]Can't stop addicted to the shindig
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\[D]Chop top he says I'm gonna win big
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\[B]Choose not a life of imitation
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\[C]Distant cousin to the reservation
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\[Em]Defunct the pistol that you pay for
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\[D]This punk the feeling that you stay for
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\[B]In time I want to be your best friend
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\[C]Eastside love is living on the westend
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Knocked out but boy you better come to
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Don't die you know the truth as some do
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Go write your message on the pavement
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Burn so bright I wonder what the wave meant
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White heat is screaming in the jungle
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Complete the motion if you stumble
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Go ask the dust for any answers
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Come back strong with 50 belly dancers
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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The w\[G]orld I love
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The t\[D]ears I've dropped
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To \[Bm]be part of
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the w\[C]ave can't stop
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\[G]Ever wonder \[D]if it's a\[Bm]ll for y\[C]ou
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The w\[G]orld I love
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The tr\[D]ains I hop
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To \[Bm]be part of
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The w\[C]ave can't stop
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C\[G]ome and tell me wh\[D]en it's ti\[Bm] \[C]me to
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone
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So smart she's leading me to ozone
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Music the great communicator
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Use two sticks to make it in the nature
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I'll get you into penetration
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The gender of a generation
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The birth of every other nation
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Worth your weight the gold of meditation
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This chapter's going to be a close one
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Smoke rings I know you're going to blow one
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All on a spaceship persevering
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Use my hands for everything but steering
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Can't stop the spirits when they need you
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Mop tops are happy when they feed you
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Jay butterfly is in the treetop
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Birds that blow the meaning into bebop
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\endverse
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{\nolyrics reggae strum}
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\beginchorus
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\[Em]Wait a minute I'm p\[D]assing out, win or \[Bm]lose, just like \[C]you
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\[Em]Far more shockin' than an\[D]ything I ever k\[Bm]new, how 'bout \[C]you
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\[Em]Ten more reasons w\[D]hy I need somebody \[Bm]new, just like \[C]you
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\[Em]Far more shockin' than an\[D]ything I ever k\[Bm]new, right on c\[C]ue
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\endchorus
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\beginverse
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Can't stop addicted to the shindig
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Chop top he says I'm gonna win big
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Choose not a life of imitation
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Distant cousin to the reservation
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Defunct the pistol that you pay for
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This punk the feeling that you stay for
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In time I want to be your best friend
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Eastside love is living on the westend
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Knocked out but boy you better come to
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Don't die you know the truth as some do
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Go write your message on the pavement
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Burn so bright I wonder what the wave meant
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Kick start the golden generator
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Sweet talk but don't intimidate her
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Can't stop the Gods from engineering
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Feel no need for any interfering
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Your image in the dictionary
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This life is more than ordinary
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Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these
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Comin' from space
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To teach you of the Pliedes
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Can't stop the spirits when they need you
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This life is more than just a read-thru
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\endverse
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\endsong
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