The Fratellis – Stand Up Tragedy (Guitar Live)

Capo 3
Key
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Versions (3)

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Chords

[Intro] G Em X4 [Verse]
G         Em            G        Em                G Em X2
Pardon me sugar I'm the man underneath your thumb

    G                 Em             G               Em        G Em X2
But I won't take your violence and I won't chew your bubblegum

G           Em          G           Em       G Em X2
White heat, indiscreet, any day now obsolete

G                       Em
Though you've seen your best days

G                            Em
I would still walk down your empty street

     C                               D                    G Em X2
Well you look like salvation but you taste like a refugee

     C                               D                    G Em x2
Well you say you got no soul but you look like you do to me

              G
If I was the melody you were the symphony

             C                 D
Honey loving you took the very best of me

                  G
I don't need your red wine covered sympathy

             C                 D
Just another punchline in your stand up tragedy
[Break] G Em X4 [Verse]
     G                    Em
Well I've been pushing up daisies

        G                  Em             G Em X2
Just to catch a glimpse of something real

G              Em
When I see you coming

  G                  Em                G Em X2
I might just as well give up and kneel

   G       Em
I came saw broke your law

G                Em       G Em X2
Any day now I'll withdraw

G                Em         G            Em          G Em X2
I chewed on your intentions just to dislocate my jaw

     C                              D                    G Em X2
Well if you saw me broken won't you put me out my misery

     C                           D                  G Em x2
Well I don't do handsome and you don't do sympathy
[Chorus]
             G
If I was the melody you were the symphony

             C                 D
Honey loving you took the very best of me

                   G
I don't need your red wine covered sympathy

             C                  D
Just another punchline in your stand up tragedy

G              C   C7  G           C  C7
Wrong from the get go, let it slide

G              C          C7
Tell them what they don't know

D                 C       C7
Sing them praises far and wide

G         C    C7  G         C    C7
Eat those peaches, ring them bells

G               C     C7
Mama don't know what she preaches

D
But she sure looks dignified
Well she sure looks dignified Well she sure looks dignified [Chorus]
             G
If I was the melody you were the symphony

             C                 D
Honey loving you took the very best of me

   G
I don't need your red wine covered sympathy

             C                  D
Just another punchline in your stand up tragedy

G
Take my hungry guarantee

                 C                  D
I could be your slave if you'd only beg for me

G
I don't need your red wine covered sympathy

             C
Just another punchline in your

D7
Stand up, sit down, lie back, turn round, play dead for me
Stand up tragedy