Bow Ties On Dead Guys Cifras para ukulele

I got fed up of there being no chords for this online, so I worked out some chords
by ear. They're probably not 100%, but they sound alright, so they must be pretty
close, corrections are welcome! I don't think the part that starts with 'I won't
let your dirty hands beat me' is quite right, but it sounds okay just carrying on
playing the G.
I use all barre chords for this, because it's just easier to play, but using the
standard chord shapes is fine too.
 
 
Fm
I might not be a saint 
              C
But if you're looking for a freak,
            C#
To light an effigy outside your gates, 
     C                                 Fm
Well, I guess I could be weirdo of the week,
 
Is it such a sin to indulge?
  C
My wicked ways won't flaunt your woes,
C#
 But if you feel that social friction
C
 It's cause you put your faith in fiction
 
C#                          D#
 So kick and scream all you want,
C                C                 C#
 And burn down my favourite haunts, yeah
                D#              Fm
We'll see who's laughing in the end
 
                                          C
If you're trying to break me down then go ahead,
 
I've got some time I can waste,
    C#
You haters go hating cause I've got the patience 
      C
And a song I can sing at your wake,
 
 
                 Fm
I won't let your dirty hands beat me,
"Get off of me, fuck you!"
C
Keep screaming punk I'll bet this chainsaw can cut through
C
Whoops! I guess I should have known better 
                     C
Than ever letting anyone see my true face, yeah
 
 
C#                          D#
 So kick and scream all you want,
C                C                 C#
 And burn down my favourite haunts, yeah
                D#              Fm C
We'll see who's laughing in the e-nd
C#                   C
Light up the funeral pyre,
          Fm?                        D#
Cause you know what you get when you play with fire
C#              C               Fm
We'll see who's laughing in the end
 
             Fm                           C      C#
I can't hold on your fingers are gripping me too tight, 
            Fm                     C          C#
It won't be long, I think that I'm losing the fight
             Fm                           C      C#
I can't hold on your fingers are gripping me too tight,
(No coming back from the dead, we're just ghosts in the end)
           Fm                    C        C#      Fm C C#
I might be wrong, so why does it feels so right?
 
C#                          D#
 So kick and scream all you want,
C                C                 C#
 And burn down my favourite haunts, yeah
                D#              Fm C
We'll see who's laughing in the e-nd
C#                   C
Light up the funeral pyre,
          Fm?                        D#
Cause you know what you get when you play with fire
C#              C               Fm
We'll see who's laughing in the end
(We'll see, oh oh oh)
      C         C#       C      Fm
We'll see who's laughing in the end
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