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Faithful Son

Frank Turner
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
Meet  me  on the  edges of the city,
Meet me  where  the underground runs out.
Bring a  picnic  blanket and your pity.
A  pen  and  paper  so I can write things down.
Mother, oh dear  mother, I wasn't joking when I said,
That I  plan to keep doing this until the day I'm dead.
And  I'm not  a mirror for you when you were young.
But  I still remain your faithful only son.
Lately  I've been  feeling kind of fragile,
Lately I've  been  feeling all worn out.
What  would  any  of us do, before the dreams that we had came true,
What would  there  be left to dream about.
Father, oh dear  father, I'm not trying to reject,
The  values  that you held like winning cards up to your chest.
But  I can't  just do the things that you wish that you'd done,
Though  I still remain your faithful only son.
/piano  instrumental
The  city, seems so still
When  you're looking down, from Highgate Hill.
There's  nothing  left for us  to say,
You  taught  me  everything that I know,
YOu wouldn't  miss me if I stayed,
You  never  see  me if I go.
This  is no confession  no this is who I am
Make me  in your image so you have to understand,
That  I did  my best as told and so've become,
Your loving  and your faithful only son.

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Readable chord sheet for Faithful Son by Frank Turner

[D]Me[G]et[D] m[Dsus2]e on t[D]he edges of the city,
[Bm]Mee[G]t [D]me[Dsus2] where[D] the underground runs out.
[D]Br[G]in[D]g [Dsus2]a picn[D]ic blanket and your pity.
[Bm]A p[G]en[D] a[Dsus2]nd pap[D]er so I can write things down.

[A]Mo[Asus2]ther, [Em]oh [Em7]dear mother, I wasn't joking when I said,
[Bm]Tha[G]t [A]I plan to keep doing this until the day I'm dead.
[D]An[Cadd9]d I'm [G]no[A]t a mirror for you when you were young.
[Em]But[A] I still remain your faithful only so[D]n.[G]  [D]

[D]La[G]te[D]ly[Dsus2] I've [D]been feeling kind of fragile,
[Bm]Lat[G]el[D]y [Dsus2]I've b[D]een feeling all worn out.
[D]Wh[G]at[D] w[Dsus2]ould a[D]ny of us do, before the dreams that we had came true,
[Bm]Wha[G]t [D]wo[Dsus2]uld th[D]ere be left to dream about.

[A]Fa[Asus2]ther, [Em]oh [Em7]dear father, I'm not trying to reject,
[Bm]The[G] v[A]alues that you held like winning cards up to your chest.
[D]Bu[Cadd9]t I ca[G]n'[A]t just do the things that you wish that you'd done,
[Em]Tho[A]ugh I still remain your faithful only son.

[G]/p[Gmaj7]iano i[Em]nst[Em7]rumental

[G]Th[Gmaj7]e city, seems so still
[Em]Whe[Em7]n you're looking down, from Highgate Hill.

[D]There's noth[G]ing left fo[D]r [Dsus2]us to [D]say,
[Bm]You[G] t[D]au[Dsus2]ght me[D] everything that I know,
[D]YO[G]u [D]wo[Dsus2]uldn't[D] miss me if I stayed,
[Bm]You[G] n[D]ev[Dsus2]er see[D] me if I go.

[A]Th[Asus2]is is [Em]no [Em7]confession no this is who I am
[Bm]Mak[G]e [A]me in your image so you have to understand,
[D]Th[Cadd9]at I d[G]id[A] my best as told and so've become,
[Em]You[A]r [D]loving and your faithful only son. [G]   [D]     [G]       [D]

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