Ben Marwood – Sing Along chords
Chords:
Ben Marwood - Singalong Chords by Neil Wicker G, D, A, G, D, A, G, D x2 (no last D second time)C Am Well there are incidents and accidents that you could never saveEm Gif you don't act your shoe size, act your age.C Amwell I play until my fingers hurt and grit my teeth through every wordEm Dlike I'm the only introvert who wants to seize the day.G And this is not the sound of a thousand switches flippedD and I do not want to live inside this Aronofsky scriptAm C I guess that I could be the next big thing, but that would just be weirdEm DSo I guess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd have to grow a beard.C So I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.C and I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.Amwell it's shit and you know it,but it's life so what can you do?G Go homeC AmThere are incidents and accidents and that is why they sayEm Gif you can't read the small print, burn the page.C Amwell I sing until my visions blurred to spit the things I overheardEm Das long as I can play on words I know I'll be okay.G And this is not the sound of a thousand switches flippedD and I do not want to live inside this Aronofsky scriptAm C I guess that I could be the next big thing, but that would just be weirdEm D So I guess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd have to grow a beard.C So I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.C and I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.Amwell it's shit and you know it,Embut it's life so what can you do?Gand it's there in the nightC GAnd it may not be much but at least we're not waiting to die.(la la la's) G, D, Am, C, Am, C x2G And this is not the sound of a thousand switches flippedD and I do not want to live inside this Aronofsky scriptAm C I guess that I could be the next big thing, but that would just be weirdEm D So I guess I'll play more folk clubs, but I'd have to grow a beard.G This is not the sound of the voices in the nightDwhen you worry about lovers and the day you'll finally dieAm Cbecause eternity's forever and you've got all this time to restEm Dand no matter what the hole you're in, at least you did your best.C So I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.C and I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.C So I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.C and I tried to write a singalong,Am but we all forgot the words,C Gwe all forgot the words, it's true.