Shock Goodbye And P45S chords and lyrics - THE WOMBATS

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[Intro 1]
[D][Em][Bm][A][D][Em][Bm][A]
[D]

[Verse 1]
It's [Em]the
sociopaths that [Bm]scare [D]me,
Not the [Bm]fall [Em]of my local bank,[Bm][D]
At least [Bm]they're [Em]only [Bm]burning money,
They won't be [A]laughing as they're
chopping off [G]my hands.

[Verse 2]
[D]
One day I'll [Em]learn to box [Bm]clever,[A][D]
And [A]beat the [D]pas[Em]t back in its pl[Bm]ace,[D]
I'll never get rid [G]of this
false en[Bm]deavor,
But I'll wipe the [A]grin off
its dirty [Em]little face,
I'll wipe the [F#m]grin off its d[A]irty l[G]ittle face.

[Verse 3]
[G]
Why wait 'til the [Em]summertime,
Just to say [Bm]goodbye,
You're so in[A]furiating,[G]
Why wait 'til the summertime,
[Em]To hand me a p45[Bm],
Was I that in[A]furiating?
[G]Was I that infuriating?

[Verse 4]
You [G]don't notice that
[D]I don't h[Em]ate you,
But one [G]day I [D]must learn [Em]how to,
The [G]next I'll [D]learn ex[Em]actly how to put up a fight
[Bm].[D]

[Interlude 1]
[Bm][Em][Bm][F#m][Em][G][Bm][D]

[Verse 5]
It's not the il[Em]luminati that [Bm]scares me,
[D][Bm][D]
It's the people fur[Em]ther down in the rank[Bm]s,
[D][Bm][D]
The creatures like you [Em]that
are so con[Bm]trolling,
As to lead a [A]God fearing boy
to the [Em]devil's pack,
Why would you lead a [F#m]God fearing
[A]boy to the dev[G]il's pack?

[Verse 6]
[G]
Why wait 'til the [Em]summertime,
Just to say goodbye,
[Bm]You're so infuri[A]ating,[G]
Why wait 'til the summertime,
[Em]To deflate my legal high[Bm],
Was I that in[A]furiating?
[G]Was I that infuriating?
[Bm]

[Interlude 2]
[G][Bm][G][Bm]

[Verse 7]
One day I'll [G]learn
how to box clever[Bm],
And beat the [G]wrong doers [Bm]away,
[D]I wear no [G]mask [Bm]or tight polyester,
But you can rest as[A]sure that I'm on
a little caped cru[Em]sade,
You can rest as[F#m]sure that I'm on a
[A]little caped [Em]cru sade.
[G][Em][G]
[Em]

[Verse 8]
[G]Why wait 'til the sum[Em]mertime,
Just to say goodbye,
[Bm]You're so infuri[A]ating,[G]
Why wait 'til the summertime,
[Em]To hand me a p45[Bm],
Was I that in[A]furiating?[G]
Was I that infuriat[Bm]ing?

[Verse 9]
You [Bm]don't [A]no [G]tic[Bm]e[A][Em]
[G]that I d[D]on't hate[Em] you,
But one [G]day I [D]must learn [Em]how to,
The [G]next I'll [D]learn ex
[Em]actly how to put up a fight.