The Courteeners – Sycophant (Ukulele)

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By Adam Blackburne (Some lyrics are missing/incorrect)
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I'll never dance with a Sycophant

      Bbm        G#
I'd rather entertain disdain

       C#                             Bbm                G#
from someone who I love, at least you know where you stand,

                 C# 
you'll never understand
C#/Bbm/G# x2
C#                                           Bbm
Keep your eyes on your own work son, do your homework son

        G#         C#
you'll never be undone

             Bbm                       G#
we're like a father and a son we will never be undone
C#/Bbm/G# x2 I'll ask you;
         Bbm
are my clothes alright?

       Fm
Is my hair alright?

        F#                        G#
You can say what you want cos its what we like

         Bbm                        Fm
we are judged on everything single thing we do

         F#                       G#
we could not care less cos we are us not you

C#
you say you're clued up i think you're glued up

              Bbm          G#                               C#
You're seen everywhere in town, but you're never with a friend

         Bbm        G#                           C#
you know everybodys name, you're the king of pretend
C#/Bbm/G#
    C# 
The proofs in the pudding, and the gigs, 

               Bbm                    G#
you've not even been to Woolworths to buy your mix

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You flirt with the weather a kneeling knave?

      Bbm                           G#
Billy Shakespeare would be spinning in his grave

          Bbm
are my clothes alright?

       Fm
Is my hair alright?

        F#                        G#
You can say what you want cos its what we like

         Bbm                        Fm
we are judged on everything single thing we do

         F#                       G#
we could not care less cos we are us not you

C#
you say you're clued up i think you're glued up

              Bbm          G#                               C#
You're seen everywhere in town, but you're never with a friend

         Bbm        G#                           C#
you know everybodys name, you're the king of pretend

    Bbm
are my clothes alright?

       Fm
Is my hair alright?

        F#                        G#
You can say what you want cos its what we like

         Bbm                        Fm
we are judged on everything single thing we do

         F#                       G#
we could not care less cos we are us not you

C#
you say you're clued up i think you're glued up

              Bbm          G#                               C#
You're seen everywhere in town, but you're never with a friend

         Bbm        G#                           C#
you know everybodys name, you're the king of pretend

 C#                                     Bbm
You'd rather dance with a Sycophant how do you sleep

       G#             C#
How do you get Up Get Fucked