A Little Uncanny Cifras

Best guess at the intro
 
[Intro Riff] x2
 
                                 G                 C   D               G
e|-b10-b10-b10-b10--b9-b9-b9-b9--3--b9-b9-b9-b9--------2---------------3----|
B|-b10-b10-b10-b10--b9-b9-b9-b9--3--b9-b9-b9-b9----1---3---------------3----|
G|-----------------------------------------------------3--4-2-0-------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------2------------0h2---------|
A|-------------------------------2-----------------3-------------------2----|
E|-------------------------------3--------------------------------- 3--3----|
 
[Or a more simple intro]
 
G C D G x2
 
[Verse]
 
G
You started drinking the Kool-Aid
C
We were taking the bait
D
We were talking big talk
G
Never playing it safe
G
Looking good as Jane Fonda
C
On a Vietnam tank
D
Can't get something for nothing
G
Have to energize your base
 
[Pre Chorus]
 
C
But she was young enough
C
She was blonde enough
C                        G
She was about a perfect ten
C
Had millions of admirers 
C                    D
but not a single friend
 
[Chorus]
 
G                                C
And it's a, it's a little uncanny what she managed to do
           D           C              G
Become a symbol for a pain she never knew
 
[Intro Riff]
 
G C D G
 
[Verse]
 
G
You know old Ronnie Reagan
C
He was a shoe salesman's son
D
He got himself in the movies
G
He impressed everyone
G
He thought trial by fire
C
Was America's fate
D
He made a joke of the poor people
G
And that made him a saint
 
[Pre Chorus]
 
C
But he was tan enough, he was rich enough
C                         G
He was handsome like John Wayne
C
And there was no one at the country club
                     D
Who didn't feel the same
 
[Chorus]
 
          G
But it's a, it's a little uncanny
C
What he managed to do
D                       C                           G
Got me to read those Russian authors through and through
 
[Intro Riff]
 
G C D G
 
[Verse]
 
G
I miss Christopher Hitchens
C
I miss Oliver Sacks
D
I miss poor Robin Williams
G
I miss Sylvia Plath
G
Every morning's a desert
C
Every night is a flood
D
They say a party can kill you
         G
Well sometimes I wish it would
 
[Pre Chorus]
 
C
But I'll get strong enough, I'll be man enough
C                  G
To keep myself in check
C
'Cause all my friends that flew to town
C                      D
Said that's what they expect
 
[Chorus]
 
G
But it's a, it's a little uncanny
C
What they managed to do
D                      C                   G
Made me admit to things I knew were never true
 
[Intro Riff] x2
G C D G X2
G C G
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