Аккорды к песне ​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 old-fashioned landslide 
               G#m 
Killin' 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# 
Why does it seem 
     G#m 
A fever dream for all? 
  B 
The call you made to me 
            F# 
You said I'll feel 
F# 
One day each year, a worry 
             G#m 
We shall remember the dead 
               B                      C# 
And we'll 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, 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#    |      |F#    |      | 
 
 
[Verse 3] 
 F# 
How could it be the money? It's the vote that matters to me 
 
You say you're hungry, but you won't eat the caraway seed 
G#m 
  Doesn't matter in the wreckage, what should you say? 
C# 
  Well, I found myself a little peckish last Tuesday 
F# 
  This is what you signed up for, no questions 
                                 G#m 
Reckon we could offer peace, damn the weapons conventions 
                                C# 
Well, it's on the table, but it's no good, can't you hear 
                          F# 
All our worries for fear, 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 old-fashioned 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 move from 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? 
 
Now, it's one on one 
  B 
Great Britain's gonna 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                       Hm 
  Great British bombs in the Yemen