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I'm A Complicated Man

artist:Tattletale Saints

, writer:Cy Winstanley



   Chords:
 {t:I'm A Complicated Man}
{artist:Tattletale Saints}
{key: G}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qwX36BrxZ_4 Capo 2
{c: Thanks Karyn Brown }  
[Em] [Em] [A] [A], [Em] [Em] [A] [A]
I’m a [Em] complicated man, and you [A] best keep your distance
My [Em] mind it’s a patchwork of [A] levers and pistons
My [Em] thinkin’ works backwards from [A] Zee down to A
If there’s a [Em] dollar to turn, I’m gonna [A] find me a [Em] way [Em]
 
There’s a [Em] glass elevator to [A] top of my tower
From [Em] which I look down upon
The [A] proles and the powerless
And [Em] I hear a rhythm, in the [A] shuffle of my feet
[Em] I hum my melody [A] over the [Em] beat 
 
[B] Mmm..mm  [Em] mmm [A] mmm mm mm  [Em] mmm
[B] Mmm.. mm [Em] mmm [A] mm mm m [Em] mmm
 
I’ve [Em] broken the unions, and [A] scattered the factions
And [Em] paid politicians to [A] loosen their sanctions
Con-[Em]vinced you that wealth is the [A] premier attraction 
And [Em] there lies the [A] true happiness [Em] [Em]
 
[B] Oooh, ooh [Em] ooooh, oooh, [A] oooh ooh [Em] ooh oooh
[B] Oooh, ooh [Em] ooooh, oooh, [A] oooh ooh [Em] ooh oooh [Em] [A] [Em] [A]
 
[B7] And the dollar it [Em] founders,.. and the [B7] wild ocean [Em] hea.ea..ves
[B7]..And the distance be-[Em]tween us, it widens
With no [A] mercy, no [A] sign of repr-[Em]ie..ve [A] [Em]
 
[B7].. And the water it [Em] rises, [B7]..and the wild ocean [Em] roars
[B7].. And those on the [Em] crest of the hill.....
Better [A] lock up... their [A] windows ..
[A] and .... [Em] doo-[Em] o-[Em] o-[Em] ors............[Em] [A] [Em] [A]
 
The [Em] Haitian diplomacy, [A] wait on my orders
To [Em] clear out the rubble, of [A] skavies and hoarders
A [Em] shirt on their backs, a [A] job and some shelter
We’ll [Em] knock up a new kind of [A] Pearl river [Em] Delta [A] [Em] [A]
 
And [Em] when I am [A] done, with my [Em] various [A] dealings
When I’ve [Em] picked off the [A] buds , and I’ve [Em] dug up the [A] seedlings
When the [Em] red dirt it [A] wheezes, and the [Em] brittle earth [A] weeps
I [Em] lay on my [A] pillow,..and slip [A] swe-e-e-e-e-tly (Poco Meno)(Slower) to 
[Em] sleep...[Em].....[A] [Em] [A] 
 
[NC] ~Oooh, ooh ooooh, oooh , oooh ooh ooh oooh
Oooh, ooh ooooh, oooh ooh ooh ooh  [Em]* oooh 				




Note: Standard GCEA Usual Ukulele Tuning.

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