Brand New – Degausser (Ukulele)
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1.0x
Chords
ALL CHORDS LABELLED ARE ROOTS FOR FIFTHS (WITH AN OCTAVE, IF YOU'RE FANCY).
eADGBE, but you can rock it in Drop D, if that's more your style.
A G Goodbye to sleep, A G I think that staying up is exactly what I need [G] F Well take apart your head [F] G A Take apart the counting, and the flock it has bred A G Goodbye to love, A G Well it's a ride that'll push you up F Right against the wall [F] (Right against the wall) [F] G A Chew it up and swallow it A G A You're brought back but you're running [A] G A I'll find sleep in the end tonight [A] G I can't shake this little feeling A I'll never get anything right A G Goodbye you liar, A G Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything F Then you think you will inspire [F] Take apart your head [F] (and I wish I could inspire) [F] G A Take apart the demon, in the attic to the left. A G A You're brought back but you're running [A] G A I'll find sleep in the end tonight [A] G I can't shake this little feeling F I'll never get anything right E F I'm on my own, never say anything right E F I'm on my own, never say anything right E F I'm on my own, never say anything right E F I'm on my own, never say anything right A Well take me, take me back to your bed G I love you so much that it hurts my head A I don't mind you under my skin G I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in A When we were made we were set apart G Life is a test and I get bad marks A Now some saint’s got the job of writing down my sins G The storm is coming, the storm is coming A G A You're brought back but you're running [A] G A I'll find sleep in the end tonight [A] G I can't shake this little feeling F I'll never get anything right E F I'm on my own, never say anything right E F I'm on my own, never say anything right A Well take me, take me back to your bed G I love you so much that it hurts my head A I don't mind you under my skin G I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in A When we were made we were set apart G Life is a test and I get bad marks A Now some saint’s got the job of writing down my sins G The storm is coming, the storm is coming
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