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Woe ukulele

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Simplified chords to fit ukulele. Was this info helpful? Yes No
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[Chord Chart]
   F  Dm Gm Gsus2  C  A#
A|-0--0--1----0----3--1--|
E|-1--1--3----3----0--1--|
C|-0--2--2----2----0--2--|
G|-2--2--0----0----0--3--|

[Verse 1]
        F
All the words

In my mouth
               Dm
That the scene deemed

Unworthy of letting out
       Gm       Gsus2
Banded together
          Gm        Gsus2
To form a makeshift militia
             C
And burrowed bloodily

Through my tongue and my teeth
            F
And I stood proud

In the gallery
        Dm
With my open socket of a mouth

For them to see
              Gm       Gsus2
They all just laughed
    Gm       Gsus2  C
And said "That boy, he
               Gm Gsus2 Gm Gsus2    C
That boy's got woe,       whooooo-a-oooo
              Gm Gsus2 Gm Gsus2    C
He lives with woe, whoa

[Verse 2]
         F
And this girl

Who I met
      Dm
Whose pride makes her hard to forget
         Gm      Gsus2
She took pity on me
     Gm  Gsus2
Hori-zon-tally
         C
But most likely because of my band
                     F
And that's all I can get

When I'm lonely
          Dm
And these visions of death

Seem to own me
       Gm Gsus2     Gm   Gsus2
In the quiet of the classrooms
    C
All across the stacked
                 Gm Gsus2 Gm Gsus2   C
United States of Woe,      whooooo-a-oooo
             Gm  Gsus2 Gm Gsus2 C
We live with woe, oh,  oh, oh,  oh

[Verse 3]

She said
             Gm      Gsus2    Gm
"I can't get laid in this town
   Gsus2      C
Without these pointy fucking shoes
            Gm       Gsus2    Gm
My feet are so black and blue
   Gsus2   C
And so are you"

[Bridge]

Please take me
A#        F
Out of my body
   Dm            C
Up through the palm trees
  A#         F         Dm       C      A#
To smell California in sweet hypocrisy
             F         Dm       C
Floating, my senses surround my body
  A#         F      Dm        C
I wake my nose to smell that ocean burn

[Chorus]
A#        F         Dm        C
La da da, la da da, la da da, da da da
A#        F         Dm        C
La da da, la da da, la da da, da da da
A#        F         Dm        C
La da da, la da da, la da da, da da da
A#        F         Dm        C
La da da, la da da, la da da...

[Verse 4]
           Gm     Gsus2   Gm
So now I'm forging ahead
       Gsus2   C
Passed all the plutocrats

Who sold me out
   Gm     Gsus2    Gm
Go sob in your bed
   Gsus2   C
If life is twice as pretty

Once your dead
     Gm      Gsus2  Gm
Then send me a card
    Gsus2     C
I'm still the optimist

Though it is hard
     A#              C
When all you want to be is in
     A# F Dm C
A dream
     A# F Dm C A#
A dream

[Chorus]
          F         Dm        C        A#
La da da, la da da, la da da, da da da
          F         Dm        C           F
La da da, la da da, la da da, da da da
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