Black Mark taby ukulele według Samuel F Scott and The BOP

Dm F Dm F Bb F C, Dm F Dm F Bb F C


Dm        F          Dm             F 
I leave a message, I write a little note
           Bb            F                  C
You send a letter to the paper cut from the words I wrote
Dm           F            Dm               F 
You say your god is hard, your god is mine too
        Bb          F                 C
If He's gonna think again they better say what you do


           Dm       F      Dm
And it's a strange thought
F          Bb
For me to dwell upon now
           F
But you're gonna drag me down
           C
I'm gonna drag you along


           Dm      F    Dm
And it's a strange way
F           Bb
For you to show me your heart
    F
By selling my body parts
        C         A
On the black mark


Dm F Dm F Bb F C, Dm F Dm F Bb F C


Dm          F  
What's the deal
        Dm             F 
Why you never call me back
            Bb            F
You're the rabbit with a habit
       C
I'm a hunter with a smack


Dm          F          Dm        F  
Why not? I guess I'll give it a shot
         Bb            F          C
Take the tarot to the top with a tick and a tock


           Dm    F Dm          Bb       
And the strange bomb is gonna blow us apart
           F                      C         Am
And we're standing on top of the black mark


           Dm      F    Dm
And it's a strange way
F           Bb
For you to show me your heart
    F
By selling all we've got
        C         Am
On the black mark


Bb                         F
    Well the best of us departed
Bb                           F
    We're strung out and discarded
Bb                             Gm
    And we sell our sorry souls
       C                 Dm    F Dm F Bb F C
We're sold on the black market

Dm F Dm F Bb F C C C C C C C C^ (4th fret) C^^ (5th fret)