Get Outta London

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Intro

G   Bm   Em   C

Verse

G       Bm         Em    C     G  Bm          Em          C      C                         D7          G
The sun dying on a dusty room, TV lying to me through the gloom, even remote control can't change this mood
G         Bm               Em        C     G         Bm             Em     C                G      Bm  Em   C
Get outta London while the getting's good, Get outta London while I know I could, Get outta London

Verse

G           Bm           Em       C        G          Bm                Em      C
The train's coming. Just ride and beleive, the engine running's all the music I need
C                                 D7        G
I've got a fear of the past and a hunger to feed
G         Bm             Em       C      G         Bm              Em     C                G      Bm  Em   C
Get outta London and you shall be freed, Get outta London and it's guaran-teed,  Get outta London

Bridge

C                      F    C                              F    C
I walked the avenue of dumb signs, it meant nothing and it felt fine
G         Bm                Em     C     G        Bm             Em      C
Then I re-membered what was really mine, a silver shiver running down my spine
C                                     F    C                                   F                 C
Down where the streets are paved with sick schemes, the river's running like a snake through the dream
G        Bm           Em         C      G        Bm            Em       C
The poli-ticians gaze across its slime, I need a-nother way to waste my time
          G      Bm  Em   C            G      Bm  Em   C    G   Bm   Em   C   G  Bm   Em   C  G   Bm   Em   C
Get outta London,            Get outta London               (Solo)

Verse

G         Bm         Em    C  G      Bm              Em      C
I saw the spectre of chari-ty and he didn't seem too brother-ly
G        Bm                Em      C    G         Bm             Em    C
Propping up what should be blown a-way, a brother-hood of man in disar-ray
      G   Bm       Em           C                                                            D7       C
I got hit   by the dreamer's di-sease whereby your big ideas don't make connection with your buckling knees
G          Bm        Em             C                                                       D7       C
We saw the greed and agreed that it sucked, but they said "Don't laugh at money 'cause it's bad, bad luck!".
          G     Bm  Em  C            G      Bm  Em  C            G      Bm  Em  C                  Bm  Em   C
Get outta London           Get outta London            Get outta London           Get outta London
    G        Bm       Em       C        G        Bm       Em       C        G        Bm       Em       C
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out
    G        Bm       Em       C        G        Bm       Em       C               G
Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out of London