Аккорды Grace Petrie - Fixer Upper

[Intro]
G D Em D
C   D
G D Em D
C   D

[Verse 1]
   G
I woke up from an awful dream
    Bm
In June of two thousand sixteen
      C                                G     D
In a far right fake news fucked up universe
      G
And though we sang the Mountain Goats
       Bm
Loud enough to bruise our throats
 C                                   G        D
Every year that followed still got worse and worse
       C                               G                 D
And I read the warning signs of these dark and troubled times
         C                                G     D
Now I'm trying to keep my head above the water line
     C
I'm losing sleep on sleeping masses
  G                  D
Counting sheep and greenhouse gases
     C
As doomsday clocks and TikToks
           D
Say we're running out of time

[Chorus]
                   G              D
But I think this world's a fixer upper
       Em            D             C
Broken in the middle of a salvage yard
                      D
And I know it will be hard
           G               D
All we've got now is each other
           Em              D                   C
And we're overwhelmed and Wondering where to start
                       D
Yeah I know it will be hard
 C
Maybe I'm delusional
        D
But I think it could be beautiful
   G              D                Em    D
If we could only keep from losing heart
                C
Then we might still
              D                               G
Have time to build something better from the parts

[Interlude]
G D Em D
C   D

[Verse 2]
     G
When I was young and still naive
   Bm
I thought that it was guaranteed
       C                                       G    D
That things would change for better, Not for worse
     G
But now the place I'm born and grown
    Bm
Is pillaged like the end of Rome
    C                                 G     D
It feels just like we're going ninety in reverse
      C
As misinformation thrives
         G               D
We are fighting for our lives
         C                                           G        D
Just to make sure when the smoke clears there'll be anything left
     C
The road ahead feels bleak and jaded
G              D
All my future hopes are faded
     C                           D
I'm sinking, overthinking, overdrinking and bereft

[Chorus]
                   G              D
But I think this world's a fixer upper
       Em            D             C
Broken in the middle of a salvage yard
                      D
And I know it will be hard
           G               D
All we've got now is each other
           Em              D                   C
And we're overwhelmed and wondering where to start
                       D
Yeah I know it will be hard
 C
Maybe I'm delusional
        D
But I think it could be beautiful
   G              D                Em    D
If we could only keep from losing heart
                C
Then we might still
              D                               G    D
Have time to build something better from the parts
Em           D                C        D
  Something better from the parts

[Bridge]
          C
So don't mourn we will organise
  G               D
Stronger when we unionise
     C
The sorrow shining in your eyes
     G          D
I'm keeping at bay
       C
Don't mourn we will organise
   G              D
Stronger when we empathise
   C
Resistance rising like the tides
    G            D      C
To wash all the winter away
G           D     C
  To wash it all away

[Interlude]
G D

[Verse 3]
    G
So grab a spade, yeah grab a hammer
 Bm
Plant some seeds and raise a banner
 C                                         G               D
Roll your sleeves and rake the leaves Left by the passing storm
 G
Boil the kettle, build a movement
 Bm
Every day some small improvement
 C                                 G              D
Ready ground to lay down all the World yet to be born
            C
Lace your boots and find the shoots
                    Em               D
Still struggling through the rotted roots
              C
The saplings laid by other folks
             Em           D
We will turn into mighty oaks
             C
The battle scars, the broken parts
               Em               D
Of dreams who outlasted those hearts
         C
Oh everything you dream is possible It's waiting to be made
          D
So my comrade
              C   D
Come grab a spade

[Chorus]
               G              D
Because this world's a fixer upper
       Em            D             C
Broken in the middle of a salvage yard
                      D
And I know it will be hard
       G               D
I go singing for my supper
         Em                D             C
Dragging half the contents of a salvage yard
                       D
Lord I know it will be hard
 C
Maybe I'm delusional
        D
But I think you are beautiful
   G              D                Em    D
If we could just keep from losing heart
           C
We might still
           D
Not rest until
                    C
If anybody can, we will
 D                C              G
Build something better from the parts