The Script – Six Degrees Of Separation (Ukulele)

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Chords for the song Six Degrees of Separation from the Script's new album: #3 I'll be doing some more of their new songs. The lyrics may be wrong here and there... ;) || Six Degrees of Separation - The Script - #3 ||
C
You've read the books, 

G
You've watched the shows,

Am                  F 
What's the best way no one knows, yeah, 

C          G
Medicated, hypnotized.

Am               F
Anything to take from your mind.

C            G
But it wont, ohhhh ohhh

Am                                 F
Your doing all these things out of desperation, 

C    G
Ohhh ohhh, 

     Am                            F
Your going through six degree's of seperation.

C                      G
You hear the drinking, take a toll

Am                F
Watch the past go up in smoke.

C                   G
Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that, 

Am                                 F
I'm better now than ever, and your life's okay

          C    G
Well it's not. Uohhhhh

     Am                            F
Your doing all these things out of desperation, 

C    G
Ohhh ohhh, 

     Am                            F
Your going through six degree's of seperation.

Am                   F                 C
First, you think the worst is a broken heart

             G                      Am
What's gonna kill you is the second part

        F                   C                     G
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle

    Am                   F                    C
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself

           G                         Am
Fifth, you see them out with someone else 

                  F                       C                    G
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little

Am                      F                        C               G
(No no there aint no no help, it's every man for himself)

Am                      F                        C               G
(No no there aint no no help, it's every man for himself)

    C                        G
You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too, 

Am                    F
Anyone who put an arm around you, yeah

C
Tarot cards

G
Gems and stones, 

Am                                F
Believing all that shit is gon'na heal ya soul.

           C    G
We'll it's not, uowhhhh

     Am                            F
Your doing all these things out of desperation, 

C    G
Ohhh ohhh, 

     Am                            F
Your going through six degrees of seperation.

Am                   F                 C
First, you think the worst is a broken heart

             G                      Am
What's gonna kill you is the second part

        F                   C                     G
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle

    Am                   F                    C
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself

           G                         Am
Fifth, you see them out with someone else 

                  F                       C                    G
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little

Am                     F
No there's no starting over, 

                Am
Without finding closure, you take them back 
No hesitation,
F
That's when you know you've reached the Six Degreee's of seperation

Am                     F
No there's no starting over, 

                Am
Without finding closure, you take them back 
No hesitation,
F
That's when you know you've reached the Six Degreee's of seperation

Am                   F                 C
First, you think the worst is a broken heart

             G                      Am
What's gonna kill you is the second part

        F                   C                     G
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle

    Am                   F                    C
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself

           G                         Am
Fifth, you see them out with someone else 

                  F                       C                    G
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little

Am                 F                        C               G
(My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself)
Oh you're going through six degrees of separation
Am                 F                        C               G
(My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself)
Oh you're going through six degrees of separation