Flytipping Acordes

Flytipping by Suede from The Blue Hour
 
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
 
D      Bm          B7
We'll play on the road
Bm                             G
Flytipping, careful as you go
G                Gm
And we'll watch as the lorries
 D         F#m               F#  D
Transport their precious loads
 
 
[Verse 2]
       Bm         B7
With a bag in our hands
 Bm                           G
Flytipping, me and my patient man
            Gm
Just by the hard shoulder
     F#m                     F#  D
This few who've understood
 
 
[Chorus]
D
What is my name, what is yours?
Bm                                           F#m
Do we own these things, what has it all been for?
                               A7  A  D
Flytipping on the road of course
 D                         Bm
What is yours and what is us?
 Bm
Do we fool ourselves with all those pretty words?
F#m                              A
Flytipping on the road with her
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
 Em                           D
And I'll take you to the Fir trees
 Em                  A7     D     Bm
As the paper drifts like falling snow
 
 
[Verse 3]
              Dm
Under the trees
 Bm
Two hunters looking for ivory
 G                   Gm
Discard their possessions
         F#m       F#    F#7
Cast them to the breeze
 
 
[Verse 4]
  Bm                 D         Bm
'Cause the worms in the ground
Bm
And the crows as they circle round
 G                               Gm
Don't need these things to cling to
        F#m                G
For a homestead playground
 
 
 
 
[Chorus]
 D                              Bm
What is my name, what is yours?
BM                                            F#m
Do we own these things, what has it all been for?
 F#m                        A
Flytipping on the road of course
 D                               Bm
Shiny things that turn into rust
 Bm                                         F#m
So we show ourselves with all this pretty stuff
 F#m                        A
Flytipping feels like just enough
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
 Em                       D
And I'll take you to the verges
Em                      D
By the nettles, by the roundabout
Em                      D
And I'll pick you wild roses
 Em                  A         D
In the tunnels like the underpass
 
(Outro)
 
D  Bm  G  Gm  F#m  F#
D  Bm  F#m  A
A#m  Bm  A  Bm
G#m  C#  A  B7  C  Dmaj7
C#m  D  F#m7  B G#   F#  E
D#  Amaj7  E   F#m  G#m  Amaj7
A  E  F#m  G#m  A
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