I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME – Modern Day Cain (Ukulele)

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Dance

Am
A modern concussion

    C
The room is on fire

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You're an upstanding model of a modern day Cain

     Dm
With impeccable style

              Am                          C
So now you've done a little wrong and you need to be forgiven

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By the vicar and the company you keep

Am
And then you conjure up a fiction

Dm
To get the pretty girl to listen

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This is, the sin, that I

Dm              Am
Will confess to release myself

C         F          Dm
From consequence and everyone can tell

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The moral objections to something so profane

           F
Oh but the deepest of convictions are the darkest positions

       Dm
Little remissions for the varicose veins

              Am                          C
So now you've done a little wrong and you swear you didn't do it

    F                                 Dm
But volition left you burdened with a curse

Am
And you conjure up a fiction

Dm
To get the pretty girls to listen

Am           C         F
This is, the sin, that I

Dm              Am
Will confess to release myself

C         F          Dm
From consequence and everyone can tell

Am           C         F
This is, the sin, that I

Dm              Am
Will confess to release myself

C         F          Dm
From consequence and everyone can tell

Am           C         F
This is, the sin, that I

Dm              Am
Will confess to release myself

C         F          Dm
From consequence and everyone can tell

Am C F Dm
And everyone can tell

Am C F Dm
And everyone can tell