Get Me Away From Here I'm Dying taby ukulele według Belle And Sebastian

G           D                 Em
Oh! Get me away from here I'm dying
          Bm             C
Play me a song to set me free
       G                     C
Nobody writes them like they used to
      D              G
So it may as well be me

           D             Em
Here on my own now after hours
           Bm           C
Here on my own now on a bus
            G
Think of it this way
          A            C            D
You could either be successful or be us
         C                  D
With our winning smiles, and us
         C               D
With our catchy tunes, oh us
          C
Now we're photogenic
Em        Bm               C      G                C
You know, we don't stand a chance (we don't stand a chance)

G              D                  Em
Oh I'll settle down with some old story
        Bm                  C
About a boy who's just like me
                  G            C             D
Thought there was love in everything and everyone
            G
You're so naive!

            D             Em
They always tell a sorry story
            Bm            C
They always get it in the end
             G             A                 C           D
Still it was worth it as I turned the pages solemnly, and then
       C                D
With a winning smile the boy
       C       D
With naivety succeeds
       C             Em
At the final moment, I cried
  Bm            C
I always cry at endings

G               D               Em
Oh, that wasn't what I meant to say at all
     Bm                 C
From where I'm sitting, rain
        G                  C            
Falling against the lonely tenement
    D              G
Has set my mind to wander
 
         D             Em
Into the windows of my lovers
           Bm            C
They never know unless I write
            G            A                  C               D
"This is no declaration, I just thought I'd let you know goodbye"
         C           D
Said the hero in the story,
        C           D
"It is mightier than swords
        C
I could kill you sure
    Em           Bm                C
But I could only make you cry with these words"
G        C
Cry with these words
G        C
Cry with these words
G    C              G
Ooh! Get me away I'm dying
C              G
Get me away I'm dying