Crowds Ukulele Chords

Crowds
Bauhaus
 
F
What do you want of me 
Dm
What do you long from me 
F
A slim Pixie, thin and forlorn 
Dm
A count, white and drawn 
F
What do you make of me 
Dm
What can you take from me 
F
Pallid landscapes off my frown 
Dm
Let me rip you up and down 
 
F
For you I came to forsake 
Dm
Lay wide despise and hate 
F
I sing of you in my demented songs 
Dm
For you and your stimulations 
F
Take what you can of me 
Dm
Rip what you can off me 
F
And this I'll say to you 
Dm
And hope that it gets through 
 
F
You worthless bitch
	Dm
You fickle shit 
You would spit on me
			F
You would make me spit 
			Dm
And when the Judas hour arrives 
				F
And like the Jesus Jews you epitomize 
				Dm
I'll still be here as strong as you 
				F
And I'll walk away in spite of you 
Dm F
And I'll walk away 
Walk away
(repeat)
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