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What You Got

Blackers
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D-DU-UDU
 
 
 There  was once a bunch  of monks who spent  some months blowin their
 chunks
 Into  a silver  bowl
 
 
 Til  some tiny Asian  put a  termination  to that situation & now
 celebration
 Is  just about their only  goal
 But  here in the backwoods we've been  clearly shown
 That  wisdom grows best when it's  left alone
 So  don't wait on the  doorstep baby go  on in
 &  don't sing me songs  about the cold  cold wind
 As  you hurry  to hide your  gloves
 La  la la la  la la love
 La  la la la  la la love
 Sit  back & savour  the red
 Your  future ain't  over just  yet
 No  so shut up  & take what you can  get
 You always take us for the fakest fools that's our status
 In your world where pathos defines the true
 You'd like to be mistook for an urban peasant or a farmer
 In your little drama nobody'd be so fine as you
 But you're weighed down by achin need
 You might think that you're raggin me
 But as far as I can see
 There ain't no sense to your agony
 So why do you make it out to be so rough?
 La la la la la la la love
 La la la la la la la love
 Sit back & savour the red
 Don't worry about what it was that you said
 No, just shut up & take what you can get
 You've always claimed to be among the maimed society's shamed
 Bent bound & framed in the sin you wade in
 So what if you scorched your fortune well I still don't think torture's
 Somethin worth simulatin
 You're constantly mismatchin
 The disease that you got with the one that you're catchin
 You can't keep goin around scratchin
 Anybody who wasn't exactly how you'd imagined
 Your situations babe are the kind that dogs dream of
 La la la la la la la love
 La la la la la la la love
 Sit back & savour the red
 Your future ain't over just yet
 So don't worry about what it was that you said
 No, just shut up & take what you can get
 Princess of the plebs & the paupers hailing from some other
 World where you wouldn't have to deny her
 Inflence & your flight from wealth but babe you gotta be yourself
 Not just someone you happen to admire
 Your biggest mistake
 Is the way that you hesitate
 You couldn't expect me to wait
 For you to finally rise up & wake
 & wonder what it was you were dreaming of

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Readable chord sheet for What You Got by Blackers

[C]
 [Gm]
T[Bb]here was once a b[Ab]unch of monks who s[Eb/G]pent some months blowin their
chunks

I[F]nto a si[G]lver bow[C]l

 [C]
 [Gm]
T[Bb]il some tiny [Ab]Asian put [Eb/G]a termination[F] to that situation & now
celebration

I[G]s just about their only[C] goal

B[E7]ut here in the backwoods we've bee[Am]n clearly shown

T[E7]hat wisdom grows best when it[Am]'s left alone

S[G]o don't wait on the[Ab] doorstep baby [Bb]go on i[C]n

&[G] don't sing me [Ab]songs about the c[Bb]old cold wi[C]nd

A[Ab]s you hurr[D7]y to hide y[G7]our gloves

L[C]a la la la[F] la la lov[Bb]e          [F]

L[C]a la la la[F] la la lov[Bb]e          [F]

S[C]it back & sa[F]vour the red[Bb]          [F]

Y[C]our future ain[F]'t over jus[Bb]t yet    [F]

N[C]o so shut u[F]p & take what you c[Bb]an get   [F]            [G]

You always take us for the fakest fools that's our status
In your world where pathos defines the true
You'd like to be mistook for an urban peasant or a farmer
In your little drama nobody'd be so fine as you
But you're weighed down by achin need
You might think that you're raggin me
But as far as I can see
There ain't no sense to your agony
So why do you make it out to be so rough?

La la la la la la la love
La la la la la la la love
Sit back & savour the red
Don't worry about what it was that you said
No, just shut up & take what you can get

You've always claimed to be among the maimed society's shamed
Bent bound & framed in the sin you wade in
So what if you scorched your fortune well I still don't think torture's
Somethin worth simulatin
You're constantly mismatchin
The disease that you got with the one that you're catchin
You can't keep goin around scratchin
Anybody who wasn't exactly how you'd imagined
Your situations babe are the kind that dogs dream of

La la la la la la la love
La la la la la la la love
Sit back & savour the red
Your future ain't over just yet
So don't worry about what it was that you said
No, just shut up & take what you can get

Princess of the plebs & the paupers hailing from some other
World where you wouldn't have to deny her
Inflence & your flight from wealth but babe you gotta be yourself
Not just someone you happen to admire
Your biggest mistake
Is the way that you hesitate
You couldn't expect me to wait
For you to finally rise up & wake
& wonder what it was you were dreaming of