Please Dont Touch

Intro
G                       F#       

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    E

G                       F#       

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    E

Verse

G                       F#       

               F                   

    E

Can’t play              pretty 
tunes, my        head is always     
     messy.          And I
Can’t walk in           a straight 
line  my     path is always,        
 always  gritty. And I
Like to play pi-        ano, but 
it’s           often out of         
   tune.  And there are
Lots of broken          fingers in 
the          dark parts of my       
 room

Chorus

Please don’t…
A#                                
touch,          Please don’t      
      F
      stop and stare.               
  Yes I
C                                 
Thank you for your kindness but   
      D#
      there’s sadness in the air.   
  Please don’t
A#                                
touch.          ‘Cause it         
      F
      makes me jitter               
  And al-
C                                 
though I lost my mind sir, I      
      D#
      think you lost yours quicker. 
  Please don’t
A #
touch.

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Verse

G                       F#       

               F                   

    E

Love me tender          love me true
            show your colours       
black and blue,
make another            cuppa on the
            sofa eating             
marmalade.  And I
hate to cry, no         it’s 
forgotten,         feeling strange 
and     looking rotten
fighting like a         soldier     
            over skinny jeans and   
pick and mix

Chorus

Please don’t…
A#                                
touch,          Please don’t      
      F
      stop and stare.               
  Yes I
C                                 
Thank you for your kindness but   
      D#
      there’s sadness in the air.   
  Please don’t
A#                                
touch.          ‘Cause it         
      F
      makes me jitter               
  And al-
C                                 
though I lost my mind sir, I      
      D#
      think you lost yours quicker. 
  Please don’t
A #
touch.

Verse

G                       F# 
Fickle like a           fruit 
                     F             
machine           playing with the 
          E
       cruise ship queen
taking all his          apples when 
they’re     going to play           
hide and seek.
Unless you feel me      please don’t
 break me   please don’t let the    
rat man take me
‘cause he thinks I’m    weird, well 
            what’s a girl           
to do

Chorus

Please don’t…
A#                                
touch,          Please don’t      
      F
      stop and stare.               
  Yes I
C                                 
Thank you for your kindness but   
      D#
      there’s sadness in the air.   
  Please don’t
A#                                
touch.          ‘Cause it         
      F
      makes me jitter               
  And al-
C                                 
though I lost my mind sir, I      
      D#
      think you lost yours quicker. 
  Please Don't
A#                                
Touch            Don’t            
      F
      stop and stare                
  Yes I
C                                 
Thank you for your kindness but   
      D#
      there’s sadness in the air.   
  Please don’t
A #
touch.