Would You Be Impressed taby ukulele według Streetlight Manifesto

Am             Am       E                 Am
Would you be upset if I told you we were dying?
    G                             Am
And every cure they gave us was a lie?
Dm                         Am
Oh! They mean it when they say we're dead and doomed
    E                               Am
And every single symptom brings us closer to the tomb
             Dm                      Am
And who will take the credit for our swift, impending fall
             E   E  Am
Because it's not my fault
                Am                         E                 Am
Would you be impressed if I said that the dead would help us counting
G                           Am
Every single moment that we waste our time?
Dm                               Am
All the time we're spending vaccinating this disease
  E                                                      Am
I just get dizzy when I think of all the ways we try to hide our maladies
   Dm                 Am
We wine, we dine, and everything is fine
             E   E  Am
Because it's not my fault

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Now you're upset because you finally got the notion
     G                              Am
That everything you had is spinning down the drain
Dm                          Am
Oh! Do you mean it when you beg and pray and plead?
      E                                                       Am
Your "Give it to me give it to me give it to me give it to me all those things we need"
    Dm                                           Am
And what, pray tell, will you whimper when your number will be called?
                 E   E  Am
You'll say "It's not my fault"

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Go! Now! The others, they'll await you
     G                                          Am
And every single one among the lot of you will have your turn
Dm       Am
Ai Ai Ai Oh Oh Oh
      E                               Am
Like moths that fly into the flame it always ends up so
     Dm                   Am
You scream: "Not me! Take anybody else!
             E   E  Am
Because it's not my fault!"


        Am                     E            Am
I had a dream last night where everyone was trying
    G                          Am
Subconsciously I knew it was a lie
    Dm                         Am
And when I woke I knew that it was time to pray
   E                              Am
To make amends before the end, before my judgment day
           Dm                     Am
I looked around, I stood alone, I knew what I had to say
             E   E  Am
I said "It's all my fault"