Get Outta London

Aztec Camera - Get Outta London (Roddy Frame)

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[Intro]
G   Bm   Em   C

[Verse]
G       Bm         Em    C     
The sun dying on a dusty room, 
G  Bm          Em          C    
TV lying to me through the 
  C                         D7 
gloom, even remote control can't 
         G
change this mood
G         Bm               Em   
Get outta London while the 
     C     G         Bm          
getting's good, Get outta London 
   Em     C                G 
while I know I could, Get outta 
     Bm  Em   C
London

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G           Bm           Em      
The train's coming. Just ride and
 C        G          Bm          
 beleive, the engine running's 
      Em      C
all the music I need
C                                 
I've got a fear of the past and a 
D7        G
hunger to feed
G         Bm             Em      
Get outta London and you shall be
 C      G         Bm              
 freed, Get outta London and it's 
Em     C                G      
guaran-teed,  Get outta London
Bm  Em   C


[Bridge]
C                      F    C   
I walked the avenue of dumb 
                           F    C
signs, it meant nothing and it felt 
fine
G         Bm                Em   
Then I re-membered what was 
  C     G        Bm             
really mine, a silver shiver 
Em      C
running down my spine
C                              
Down where the streets are paved 
       F    C                
with sick schemes, the river's 
                   F            
running like a snake through the 
     C
dream
G        Bm           Em         
The poli-ticians gaze across its 
C      G        Bm            
slime, I need a-nother way to 
Em       C
waste my time
          G      Bm  Em   C     
Get outta London,            Get
       G      Bm  Em   C    G   
 outta London               
Bm   Em   C   G  Bm   Em   C  
(Solo)
G   Bm   Em   C


[Verse]
G         Bm         Em    C  
I saw the spectre of chari-ty 
G      Bm              Em      C
and he didn't seem too brother-ly
G        Bm                Em    
Propping up what should be blown 
  C    G         Bm             
a-way, a brother-hood of man in 
Em    C
disar-ray
      G   Bm       Em     
I got hit   by the dreamer's 
      C                        
di-sease whereby your big ideas 
don't make connection with your 
    D7       C
buckling knees
G          Bm        Em         
We saw the greed and agreed that
    C                           
 it sucked, but they said "Don't 
                            D7     
laugh at money 'cause it's bad, bad
  C
 luck!".
          G     Bm  Em  C       
Get outta London           Get 
     G      Bm  Em  C            
outta London            Get outta
G      Bm  Em  C                
 London           Get outta 
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London
    G        Bm       Em       C
Get out, get out, get out, get 
        G        Bm       Em      
out, get out, get out, get out, 
 C        G        Bm       Em  
get out, get out, get out, get 
     C
out, get out
    G        Bm       Em       C
Get out, get out, get out, get 
        G        Bm       Em      
out, get out, get out, get out, 
 C               G
get out, get out of London