Wolf Like Me taby ukulele według Tv On The Radio (Chwyty barytonu)

B
Say say my playmate 
                          A
wont you lay hands on me 
G
mirror my malady 
D
transfer my tragedy 

B
Got a curse i cannot lift 
                              A
shines when the sunset shifts 
G
when the moon is round and full 
D
gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish 

My mind's aflame 

B
We could jet in a stolen car 
                                 A
but i bet we wouldnt get too far 
G
before the transformation takes 
D
and bloodlust tanks and crave gets slaked 

            B
My mind has changed 
my bodys frame but god i like it 
          G
my hearts aflame 
                            D
my bodys strained but god i like it 

            B
My mind has changed 
my bodys frame but god i like it
          G 
my hearts aflame 
                            D
my bodys strained but god i like it 

B
Charge me your day rate
                         A
ill turn you out in kind 
G
when the moon is round and full 
D
gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mongrel mind 
B
baby doll i recognize
                             A 
you're a hideous thing inside
G 
if ever there were a lucky kind it's
D 
you you you you 

           B
I know its strange another way to get to know you 
             G                           D
you'll never know unless we go so let me show you 
           B
i know its strange another way to get to know you 
               G
we've got till noon here comes the moon 
          D
so let it show you 
         B             A G
show you now 

B
Dream me oh dreamer 
                  A
down to the floor 
G
open my hands and let them 
D
weave onto yours 

B
Feel me, completer 
               A
down to my core
G
open my heart and let it
D
bleed onto yours 

B
Feeding on fever 
               A
down all fours 
G
show you what all that
D
howl is for 

B   A G   D

B
Hey hey my playmate 
                         A
let me lay waste to thee 
G
burned down their hanging trees
D
it's hot here hot here hot here hot here 

B
Got a curse we cannot lift 
                                A
shines when the sunshine shifts 
G
there's a curse comes with a kiss 
D
the bite that binds the gift that gives 

B
now that we got gone for good 
                               A
writhing under your riding hood 
G
tell your gra'ma and your mama too 
D
it's true we're howling forever