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Sycophant

The Courteeners
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
I'll  never dance with a Sycophant
 I'd rather  entertain  disdain
 from someone  who I love, at least you know  where you stand,
 you'll never understand
//  x2
Keep  your eyes on your own work son, do your homework  son
 you'll never  be undone
 we're like a father  and a son we will never  be undone
//  x2
 I'll ask you;
 are my clothes  alright?
 Is my hair  alright?
 You can say  what you want cos its what  we like
 we are judged  on everything single thing  we do
 we could not  care less cos we are us  not you
you  say you're clued up i think you're glued up
 You're seen everywhere  in town,  but you're never with a friend
 you know everybodys name,  you're the king of pretend
 The proofs  in the pudding, and the gigs,
 you've not even  been to Woolworths to buy  your mix
 You flirt  with the weather a kneeling knave?
 Billy Shakespeare  would be spinning in  his grave
 are my clothes  alright?
 Is my hair  alright?
 You can say  what you want cos its what  we like
 we are judged  on everything single thing  we do
 we could not  care less cos we are us  not you
you  say you're clued up i think you're glued up
 You're seen everywhere  in town,  but you're never with a friend
 you know everybodys name,  you're the king of pretend
 are my  clothes alright?
 Is my hair  alright?
 You can say  what you want cos its what  we like
 we are judged  on everything single thing  we do
 we could not  care less cos we are us  not you
you  say you're clued up i think you're glued up
 You're seen everywhere  in town,  but you're never with a friend
 you know everybodys name,  you're the king of pretend
 You'd  rather dance with a Sycophant how do  you sleep
 How do you  get Up Get Fucked

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Readable chord sheet for Sycophant by The Courteeners

[C#]I'll never dance with a Sycophant
I'd ra[Bbm]ther entert[Ab]ain disdain
from so[C#]meone who I love, at least you [Bbm]know where you stan[Ab]d,
you'll never unde[C#]rstand

[C#]/[Bbm]/[Ab] x2

[C#]Keep your eyes on your own work son, do your [Bbm]homework son
you'll n[Ab]ever be und[C#]one
we're like a [Bbm]father and a son we will n[Ab]ever be undone

[C#]/[Bbm]/[Ab] x2

I'll ask you;
are my cl[Bbm]othes alright?
Is my h[Fm]air alright?
You can [F#]say what you want cos its [Ab]what we like
we are ju[Bbm]dged on everything single t[Fm]hing we do
we could [F#]not care less cos we are [Ab]us not you

[C#]you say you're clued up i think you're glued up
You're seen ev[Bbm]erywhere in t[Ab]own, but you're never with a frie[C#]nd
you know [Bbm]everybodys [Ab]name, you're the king of pret[C#]end

[C#] [Bbm] [Ab]

The [C#]proofs in the pudding, and the gigs,
you've not even[Bbm] been to Woolworths to [Ab]buy your mix
You f[C#]lirt with the weather a kneeling knave?
Billy [Bbm]Shakespeare would be spinning [Ab]in his grave

are my clo[Bbm]thes alright?
Is my h[Fm]air alright?
You can [F#]say what you want cos its [Ab]what we like
we are ju[Bbm]dged on everything single t[Fm]hing we do
we could [F#]not care less cos we are [Ab]us not you

[C#]you say you're clued up i think you're glued up
You're seen ev[Bbm]erywhere in t[Ab]own, but you're never with a frie[C#]nd
you know [Bbm]everybodys [Ab]name, you're the king of pret[C#]end

are [Bbm]my clothes alright?
Is my h[Fm]air alright?
You can [F#]say what you want cos its [Ab]what we like
we are ju[Bbm]dged on everything single t[Fm]hing we do
we could [F#]not care less cos we are [Ab]us not you

[C#]you say you're clued up i think you're glued up
You're seen ev[Bbm]erywhere in t[Ab]own, but you're never with a frie[C#]nd
you know [Bbm]everybodys [Ab]name, you're the king of pret[C#]end

Y[C#]ou'd rather dance with a Sycophant how [Bbm]do you sleep
How do [Ab]you get Up Get [C#]Fucked

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