What You Got
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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