The Smiths – Panic (Ukulele)

G                         Em
Panic on the streets of London

G                          Em
Panic on the streets of Birmingham

    C         D     Bb    F
I wonder to myself

  G                 Em
Could life ever be sane again

         G                          Em
On the Leeds side streets that you slip down

    C         D     Bb    F
I wonder to myself.

  G                      Em
Hope's may rise under Grasmeres

G                         Em
But honeypie, you're not safe here

             C
So you run down

                       D    Bb    F
To the safety of the town.

              G                        Em
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle,

  G                 Em
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside

    C         D
I wonder to myself.

 G             Em
Burn down the disco,

 G               Em
Hang the blessed d.j.,

              C                         D
Because the music that they constantly play,

           G                Em
It says nothing to me about my life,

 G               Em
Hang the blessed d.j.,

              C                         D     Bb    F
Because the music that they constantly play,

         G                          Em
On the Leeds side streets that you slip down,

           G                Em
On the provincial towns you jog round,

         C                              D
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.

         C                              D
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.

         C                              D
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.

 Bb   F   G             Em
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j.,

          G             Em
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j.,

         C                              D
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j., hang the d.j.

 Bb   F   G             Em
Hang the d.j., hang the d.j.,