Аккорды Declan McKenna - British Bombs

[Intro]
F     |B     |F     |B     |
F     |      |

F#    |    F |F#    |    F |
G#m   |      |B     |C#    |

[Verse 1]
F#                                     F F#
  Great snakes, are we moving already?
                                           G#m
Good gravy, did you say it cost a penny or   two   for you?

We're talking 'bout the bad starts
B
  My baby brother   has already got a gas mask
F#                                F  F#
  'Cause it's a good ol' fashion landslide
                   G#m
Kill 'em with your hands tied
                          B
In the homemade road, set sail
                        C#
Babe, we read it in the mail, no hope now

[Chorus]
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting, it's good what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen

[Verse 2]
F#                       G#m               B
Why does it seem a fever dream for all the gold you made to me?
              F#
You said I'll feel one day each year a worry
                      G#m
We shall remember the dead
                    B                            C#
I will remember the dead so they know that we're sorry
               F#
But then carry on

[Chorus]
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen

[Interlude]
F#    |      |F#    |      |

[Verse 3]
    F#
How could it be the money is the fault that matters to me?

You say you're hungry, but you won't eat the caraway seeds
G#m
  Doesn't matter in the wreckage what should you say
C#
  But I found myself a little peckish last Tuesday
F#
  This is what you signed up for, no questions
                                                   G#m
Wreck and weaker of the beast, oh, the weapon's conventions
                                   C#
At least on the table, but it's no game, can't you heal?
                             F#
All I want is to feel, carry on

[Chorus]
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen

[Interlude]
F#    |      |      |      |

[Bridge]
F#
  It's a good ol' fashion landslide
                  G#m
Killing with your hands tied
                          B
In the homemade road, set sail

Babe, we read it in the mail, no hope now
F#
  And it's a total fucking whitewash
                   G#m
The people that we might squash
                             B
And the front home soil, set sail
                                   F#
For wherever the fuck got oil this time

And if it's not a fucking war crime
                      G#m
It's a total waste of your time and getting so much worse
          B
Get real, kid, your country's been at war since birth now
F#                                                  G#m
  And if it's not a fucking outrage, what's it all about then?

It's a one on one fight
B
Baby, it's gotta tell you where it all went wrong and then carry on

[Chorus]
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen
F#
  Great way to fool me again, hun

Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m
  Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
  Great British bombs in the Yemen