C#m

C#m
blind pew he covers you with colours of the night
A G#
youll never meet him in the carnival .
A G# C#m
taggada takes the jakeys for a ride .

C#m
and long john silver is one of the few
A G# A
that robbie stevenson could champion even though the man was fake
G# A G# C#m
made up the kind youd never expect to shoot one of their inmates .

F# B
the horizontal stripes will lead you to the west
F# A
the vertical hilltown huns will leave you own back with your tannadiction
G#
chest .
C#m
the weakest character in this chapter loves dairy ,
A G# C#m
shadows never shone .
C#m A G# A
i never met a pretty creature who would crumble at the outcome of a cow ，
G# A G# C#m
how come you would tell me farmers never bow .

F#m G#m
metaphors are easy just to talk about it ，
F#m G#m
growing up with spacers i can live without
F#m G#m C#m
fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write .
F#m G#m A
there will never be a colour in the sea
G#m A
if you dont have no eyes to see
A G#
so please dont dwell upon your wooden leg ，
A G# C#m
your limp is boring me .

B E
you see your wallpaper was red polluted with lesbian green .
B E
red was never your colour it was never your team .
F#m B E
blue it never even crossed your mind because you never flew a flight ，
F#m G#
golden treasure left you blind .

F#m G#m C#m
fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
your just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write .
F#m G#m A G# A
there will never be a colour in the sea if you have not eyes to see .

so dont dwell upon your wooden leg ,
C#m G# x 3 C#m
your fxxking limp is boring me .