Los Campesinos! – 5 Flucloxacillin (Guitar)
Capo 1
Key
-
Versions
(3)
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
This is how I play the song! Suggestions and corrections welcome.
[Intro]
D A D A F#m
D A D F#m E (x2)
[Verse 1]
D A Five Flucloxacillin rattle in the pit of my purse F#m A Among the ones and the twos, I never finished a course D A Doctor said, "Don't drink on antibiotics" D A F#m A Reply, "It doesn't matter, hangover's always chronic anyway"
[Pre-Chorus]
A D A A peloton of OAPs cycling up behind me D E Shouting, "Step up your paces, we've got places to be" D F#m A pile-on of OAPs crashing in my slipstream G#m D I turn, "Shut up your faces, I'm not your domestique"
[Chorus]
D A F#m A They say if they had got the victory D A F#m A They'd act with so much more humility D A F#m A D A They say if they had got the victory Bm Well, I guess we'll never know!
[Instrumental]
D A D A F#m
D A D Bm
[Verse 2]
D A Am I a piggy bank of obsolete currency? F#m A An order of merit from country known for tyranny? D A Another blister pack pops, but I still feel much the same D A F#m Thirty-one, and depression is a young man's game
[Instrumental]
D A D A F#m
D A D F#m E
[Verse 3]
D A Found a fiver screwed up inside a prescription receipt F#m A From the salbutamol (No, a gift from the sertraline) D A Hallowed be somnolence brought on by the tramadol D A F#m A Damned be the knowledge that's it, now you have tried 'em all
[Pre-Chorus]
A D A A peloton of OAPs cycling up behind me D E Shouting, "Step up your paces, we've got places to be" D F#m A pile-on of OAPs crashing in my slipstream G#m D I turn, "Shut up your faces, I'm not your domestique"
[Chorus]
D A F#m A They say if they had got the victory D A F#m A They'd act with so much more humility D A F#m A D A They say if they had got the victory F#m A D A Well, I guess we'll never know! F#m A D A Well, I guess we'll never know! F#m A D A Well, I guess we'll never know! F#m A D A Bm Well, I guess we'll never know!