The Shins – Caring Is Creepy (Ukulele)

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I think i'll go home and mull this over
         D       A       G
before i cram it down my throat

        Bm        A             G       Em
at long last it's crashed, the colossal mass

           D       A          G
has broken up into bits in my moat.

Em       D        Em      D
lift the mattress off the floor

Em       D
walk the cramps off

   A              G
go meander in the cold

Em           D
hail to your dark skin

Em         D
hiding the fact you're dead again

Em   D                A            G          
underneath the powerliness seeking shade

G 
far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason

       Bm        A      G         Em
it's a luscious mix of words and tricks

            D            A              G
that let us bet when you know we should fold

   Bm      A         G          Em
on rocks i dreamt of where we'd stepped

           D             A               G
and of the whole mess of roads we're now on.

Em        D         Em      D 
hold your glass up, hold it in

Em      D                   A               G
never betray the way you've always known it is.

Em      D                 Em
one day i'll be wondering how

         D                  Em
I got so old just wondering how

        D                A              G
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.

G
this is way beyond my remote concern 
of being condescending
Bm  A     G    F#m    Em   F#m   G
all these squawking birds won't quit.

Bm  A    G  F#m      Em  F#m   G
building no-thing, lay-ing bricks.
BRIDGE (w/ organ solo) Bm A G Em D A G REPEAT 2x
Em        D         Em      D
hold your glass up, hold it in

Em      D                   A               G
never betray the way you've always known it is.

Em      D                 Em
one day i'll be wondering how

         D                  Em
I got so old just wondering how

        D                A              G
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow.

G
this is way beyond my remote concern
of being condescending
Bm  A     G    F#m    Em   F#m   G
all these squawking birds won't quit.

Bm  A    G  F#m      Em  F#m   G
building no-thing, lay-ing bricks.