Patience
Damien Dempsey
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C - X32010G - 555000F - 333000Am -X02012Em -222000D - 000230Dm -000233G7 -555003 ChorusC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalAm Well, I take a few shluggs on theEm kisserF I'm coming back at ye, you know I'mG going to catch yeDm 'Cos you know I've got no brakesEm It, doesn't matter how long that itF takesG My luck I'm going to make.Am Em I take a few shluggs on the kisserF I'm coming back wailing, big rightG sailingDm because you know I've got no brakesEm it doesnt matter how long that itF takesG G7 G My luck I'm going to make.C G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballAm Well I've exchanged the spear andEm F the sword for words and melodyG Oh. what a felony how the recordDm companyEm F pushes the McDonalds Music: anG aural lobotamy for those who choose it.Am Em Corperations pumpin' all this money in to popContinúa después del anuncioF G To keep the real singers far away from the topDm Some folks are never told whatEm these corperations doF G Fuckin' up the planet exploitingG7 G me and you!Am Em Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisserF I'm coming back at ye, you know I'mG going to catch yeDm 'Cos you know I've got no brakesEm It, doesn't matter how long that itF takesG My luck I'm going to make.Am Em I take a few shluggs on the kisserF I'm coming back wailing, big rightG sailingDm because you know I've got no brakesEm it doesnt matter how long that itF takesG G7 G My luck I'm going to make.C G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballAm From my room in Donghamede I'mEm 'bout to kick all your assesF Stick your pink champagne and fuckG your backstage passesDm I'm a warrior coming down theEm mountain at yeF G A woodcairn springing from the trees to catch yeAm I'm licking my wounds in theEm wildernessF G Praying for the warmth of the sun's kissDm Em My time has come, your race is runF The throne is rightly mine youG G7 G greedy swineAm Em Well, I take a few shluggs on the kisserF I'm coming back at ye, you know I'mG going to catch yeDm 'Cos you know I've got no brakesEm It, doesn't matter how long that itF takesG My luck I'm going to make.Am Em I take a few shluggs on the kisserF I'm coming back wailing, big rightG sailingDm because you know I've got no brakesEm it doesnt matter how long that itF takesG G7 G My luck I'm going to make.C G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ballC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on my goalC G F Patience, gimme some of thatG sweet patience lord.Am Em G D I'll keep my eye on the ball