Happy Gods Own Country

G#
I came out feet first and dancing
                              F# C#
Pause for a round of applause
G#
I came up grasping for greatness
                              F# C#
A coffin in search of a corpse

[Pre-Chorus]

G#
A bad joke, but they keep on laughing
                   F# C#
A bad story to tell
G#
A bad lie, but the suit’s okay
                        F#          C#
A bad debt, well, they sure won’t pay it

[Chorus]

So do what I say
D#       F
Not what I do
C#                    B        E
Blood on their hands does not run blue

G# F# C# x2

[Verse 2]

G#
Wake up, the hammers are humming
                                    F# C#
The snails are out salting the Earth
G#
Get out, where’s everyone going?
                              F# C#
This ship isn’t sinking itself

[Pre-Chorus]

G#
A bad song, but they keep on dancing
                   F# C#
A bad story to tell
G#
A bad lie, but the suit’s okay
                         F#         C#
A headline? Well, they sure won’t say it

[Chorus]

D#
So do what I say
            F#
Not what I do
C#                     B
Blood on their hands does not run blue

[Bridge]

B
Economists with bedside manners

Tax return, pop killer batches
G#
Chipping Norton, doors on latches
                         E
Five bed flat, pack Neo-Fascist
B
Kitchen surface, polished granite

The market’s up in sunny Thanet
G#
Incorporating calisthenics,
                        E
cottagecore and market ethics

That Soho house alt-right aesthetic
D
is taking over

[Outro]

                   B
But this is God’s own country
          E      B
But I am my own man
                G#
So if God don’t want me?

Then God don’t want me
F#                     E
I bet they hope those feet
             D
In ancient times
E     B
Just kept on walking