Later When The Tv Turns To Static ukulele

Later When The Tv Turns To Static

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Intro

E                          A
My street as I remember is still the same
G#                     A           G#
Wonder what the people around here say
                       F#        G#
Only I can turn things the other way
                        A 
I think my friends have all gave up me

             E               A 
Untie my chains, I reach out in apology
G#                     A                           G#
Then dance dance dance dance dance into the future with me
                           F#        
Beware the fences, and the prison defences
        G#     
And the lies they say inside these walls,
    A              E
Commitments involuntary

E                      A        
It's later when the TV turns to static
     G#                          A            
It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic
G#                               F#              G#
How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic
                      A                  E
Now the outside world looks so cinematic

E A G# A G# F# G# A

E                          A
Only the lonely, in this correctional facility
G#                          A
Isn’t it sad, isn’t it sad, isn’t it a pity
G#
In the still of every night
F#             G#                  A             E
I pray for the dumbest to be loved unwillingly 

A                               G#
From in a place no where no man truly
A                    G#
Can ever really walk away
F#               G#          A
I didn’t want to walk away

E                      A        
It's later when the TV turns to static
     G#                          A            
It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic
G#                               F#              G#
How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic
                      A                  E
Now the outside world looks so cinematic

E A G# A G# F# G# A

E                      A        
It's later when the TV turns to static
     G#                          A            
It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic
G#                               F#              G#
How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic
                      A                  E
Now the outside world looks so cinematic

E                      A        
It's later when the TV turns to static
     G#                          A            
It’s quiet on the edge of my bed up in the attic
G#                               F#              G#
How I get home tonight seemed so automatic, systematic
                      A                  E
Now the outside world looks so cinematic

E A G# A G# F# G# A E

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