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Nasa Is On Your Side ukulele

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Other than the noted exceptions, the chords are the same in each verse and the same in each chorus

Bm7   Dmaj7       D             F#m                  A             Em   
   I awake in the future, I had turned to stone with fear, laid on petrified 
F#m   G2
trees
D               A
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Bm7       Dmaj7       D            F#m            A                       
     In a high school massacre I'm fossilized and clear, the teenage 
Em         F#m    G2
terrorists freeze
D               A
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Bm7      Dmaj7   D            F#m       A                         Em         
    We began dismantling the stadia and schools, singing save our simian 
F#m    G2
souls!
D               A
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Bm7         Dmaj7   D               F#m           A             Em          
   Polished up warm bullets hanging static in the air, droplets glittering 
F#m  G2
home
D               A
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Bb D         Bb        D           Am Bb    D                   C
   NASA knows, how the pheromones, cascade! Down the walls, you can't help 
             Bb
the way you feel
Bb            D          Bb         D                                  
   You're the crudest oil, let your vision boil, yeah they're gonna dig a 
Am   Bb    D           C                 Bb
coal-face! out of you, Isambard I'm all steel!

Chasing homeless cheerleaders, through the sewers lit by burning polythene bags
Pushing flame scorched limos to the oil rig tonight, for the promenade dance
Fill your locker with an arsenal, hieroglyphic every particle, mother all about 
the coal and the lava and the gas that we are, lovers on the landfill, digging me 
up to fuel rockets and risk
Look across now honey the horizon, I can see a shuttle birth, is it a boy? Or a 
girl? Or a gun? I know it's ludicrous to be lost; there's never been a time like this

Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side
It's happening, the sky is shattering, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of 
you, but NASA is on your side, yeah NASA is on your side, NASA is on 
     Ab
your side
Eb      Ab      Bb
NASA is on your side
Eb      Ab      Bb
NASA is on your side

D         
Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side
It's happening, yeah, it's happening, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of 
you, but NASA is on your side

There were children climbing over fridges in a rush to see the death of the sun
And we laughed all night when they said "treasure in the sky" and we had nothing but fun 

            
            
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