chords :
verses’ – D , A , D , A , Bm , G , A , D
bridge ( so don’t sing it to me ) – G , A
chorus’ – D , A , D , A , Bm , G , A , D
mid – G , A , D , Bm
when he sings “don’t you worry about , don’t you worry about my aabb poetry” bit its all
chord D
outro – D , A , Bm , G x4 , then the end bit is G . . . . A , D
when i call you up , you shouldnt be afraid to say , your not feeling oh so hot on this
rainy day .
no circumstance , will ever give you the chance , to break free of your sticky kimble hands .
so dont sing it to me!
you shouldnt be so A ,
you shouldnt be so B ,
you shouldnt be so hey whats wrong with me?
no jaded cry , will ever bring the birds to fly , when your mind lies corrupt behind your eye .
i told you once before , that life is full of shite behind the door , but you must see
outside the box and grab so much more .
so dont sing it to me!
you shouldnt be so A ,
you shouldnt be so B ,
you shouldnt be so hey whats wrong with me?
so if the time should come for us to ever fall apart , i’d specialise and customise one
cemented sweetheart , i’ll keep us together threw all sorts of weather , we’ll sail down
the stream full of tears on the back of what’s been , to keep away our ghosts lady!
don’t you worry about , no don’t you worry about my aabb poetry .
you shouldnt be so A ,
you shouldnt be so B ,
you shouldnt be so hey whats wrong with me? x2
we need treatment , we need help , i’m not helping , help yourself
chords :
verses’ – D , A , D , A , Bm , G , A , D
bridge ( so don’t sing it to me ) – G , A
chorus’ – D , A , D , A , Bm , G , A , D
mid – G , A , D , Bm
when he sings “don’t you worry about , don’t you worry about my aabb poetry” bit its all
chord D
outro – D , A , Bm , G x4 , then the end bit is G . . . . A , D
when i call you up , you shouldnt be afraid to say , your not feeling oh so hot on this
rainy day .
no circumstance , will ever give you the chance , to break free of your sticky kimble hands .
so dont sing it to me!
you shouldnt be so A ,
you shouldnt be so B ,
you shouldnt be so hey whats wrong with me?
no jaded cry , will ever bring the birds to fly , when your mind lies corrupt behind your eye .
i told you once before , that life is full of shite behind the door , but you must see
outside the box and grab so much more .
so dont sing it to me!
you shouldnt be so A ,
you shouldnt be so B ,
you shouldnt be so hey whats wrong with me?
so if the time should come for us to ever fall apart , i’d specialise and customise one
cemented sweetheart , i’ll keep us together threw all sorts of weather , we’ll sail down
the stream full of tears on the back of what’s been , to keep away our ghosts lady!
don’t you worry about , no don’t you worry about my aabb poetry .
you shouldnt be so A ,
you shouldnt be so B ,
you shouldnt be so hey whats wrong with me? x2
we need treatment , we need help , i’m not helping , help yourself
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