Can't You Tell

Can't You Tell

Can't You Tell


Single 2016



Capo 5

Intro: Fadd9 FM7 C/G  G

     Em                          C/G             G
That bastard making fun of me in front of all my peers 
      Em                                   C/G              G
Those people think I own this town, youíre stripping all my gears 
     D                                 Am            C    G
Well guess what Mr. President, Iíll be seeing you in four years 


       Em                               C/G             G
Though on the campaign trail the papers paint me like a clown 
      Em                               C/G          G
Still all I see are crowds who want to fit me for a crown 
  D                             Am                    C    G
I point out all my enemies just so my fans bring them do--wn 


      Em      G               Cadd9
Isnít anybody going to stop me? 
        F 
I donít want this job 
        C/G               G
I donít want this job, my god 
          D
Canít you tell 
    C/G  Am G
Iím unwell 


    Em                               C/G             G
You try to pin me down but you donít really try that hard 
  Em                            C/G                G
I throw out any shit I want and no one trumps that card 
   D                              Am            C    G
So dazzled and distracted by your fantasy Of Hildegard 

      Em      G              Cadd9
Isnít anybody going to stop me? 
        F 
I donít want this job 
        C/G               G
I donít want this job, my god 
          D
Canít you tell 
    C/G  Am  
Iím unwell 
   G
My god
          D
Canít you tell 
    C/G  Am G
Iím unwell 


    Em                            C/G        G
You ask about my plan but baby my plan is to win 
  Em                                        C/G      G
I wind up all the tops and watch the others keep the spin 
    D                              Am                    C    G
You handing me grenades is just compelling me to pull the piiin 

       Em      G             C/G
Isnít anybody going to stop me? 
        F
I donít want this job 
        C/G             G
I canít do this job, my god 
          D
Canít you tell 
    C/G  Am
Iím unwell
   G
My god
          D
Canít you tell 
    C/G   
Iím unwell 
        Fadd9
I donít want this job 
        C/G             G
I canít do this job, my god 
          D
Canít you tell 
    C/G  Am G
Iím unwell

 

By Aimee Mann

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