Emery – You Cant Stop The Killer (Ukulele)

Chords:
   D    E    F#m
|-x-2--x-0---x-2--|
|-x-3--x-0---x-2--|
|-7-2--9-1--11-2--|
|-7-0--9-2--11-4--|
|-5-x--7-2---9-4--|
|-x-x--x-0---x-2--|

F#m                 
You'll raise the daughter and she'll raise the son

D
You'll live like two people that wish they were one

E                                         E          F#m
She may not be perfect but oh my friend neither are you

F#m
You feel like you're waiting for somebody

   D
to remind you of all the things that you're supposed to do

E                                                 E            F#m
Careful what you reach for, one more step and you're falling through

F#m
Your family's a joke and your job is your life

     D     
The time spent without them is time spent most every night

E						       E
Get your house in order 'cause it's gonna be a bump ride.

D
You can't stop

D                 F#m
You can't stop the killer

D
You can't stop

D                 F#m       E
You can't stop the killer

F#m
I work my hands right down to the bone

		D
still you don't give me what I want

	   E          			      E              F#m
You are so ungrateful, we're more like a house than a home

F#m                                D      
Please dear understand, I'm sorry again for all that I said

                 E                        E         F#m
How could you leave? I swear that I'll be a better man

F#m
Well, go ahead and run, run,

D
run from the man with the gun in his hand

E					            E
Darling I would shoot you before I would ever

	    D
let you leave

E
Oh, dear God

D
In a certain place I've kept my outs,

F#m
I'm shaking, I'm hollow because

D
I know how to get this done

		               F#m
so I will be the only to follow 

D
In a certain place I've kept my outs,

F#m
I'm shaking, I'm hollow because

D
I know how to get this done

		               F#m
so I will be the only to follow 

	E
to follow through with this.

F#m
You kneel beside her at the foot of the grave

        D
Your daughter is crying

E
She was never perfect,

		     E          F#m
oh, my friend, neither were you