Lily Allen – The Fear (Guitar)

E                E/D                   A/C#
I want to be rich and I want lots of money

                      Am                         E
I don’t care about clever, I don’t care about funny

                       E/D                  A/C#
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds

                  Am                            E
I heard people die while they are trying to find them

                        E/D                    A/C#
And I’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless

                     Am                    E
'Cause everyone knows that’s how you get famous

                    E/D                      A/C#
I’ll look at The Sun and I’ll look in The Mirror

                       Am                    E
I’m on the right track, yeah, I’m on to a winner

            C#m                     G#m
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore

E           C#m                        D        E
 And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore

                     C#m                G#m
And when do you think it will all become clear?

E                   C#m                 D
 'Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

E                E/D                     A/C#
Life’s about film stars and less about mothers

                   Am                  E
It’s all about fast cars cussing each other

                 E/D                        A/C#
But it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plastic

                        Am                     E
and that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic

              E/D                   A/C#
And I am a weapon of massive consumption

                      Am                              E
and it’s not my fault, it’s how I’m programmed to function

E                    E/D                     A/C#
I’ll look at The Sun and I’ll look in The Mirror

                       Am                      E
I’m on the right track, yeah, we're on to a winner

            C#m                     G#m
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore

E                C#m                   D        E
 And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore

                     C#m                G#m
And when do you think it will all become clear?

E                   C#m                 D 
 'Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

E                 E/D               A/C#
 Forget about guns and forget ammunition

                           Am                   E
'Cause I’m killing them all on my own little mission

                   E/D                A/C#
Now I’m not a saint, but I’m not a sinner

                     Am                          E
And everything's cool as long as I’m getting thinner

            C#m                     G#m
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore

E           C#m                        D        E
 And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore

                     C#m                G#m
And when do you think it will all become clear?

E                   C#m                 D
 'Cause I’m being taken over by the fear