Mother Superior taby ukulele według Coheed And Cambria (Chwyty barytonu)

Intro
Dm F C A#
Dm F C A#


Dm                 F
Here, sleep at the bottom of hell
C                              A#
Your time has come to pick the road
                     Dm
You'll walk in this tale
                 F
Turned and as a coward you've learned
        C                                 A#
Through sickness and health, there's only one
                      Dm
Now go and bite your tongue


You'll just say the worst of me
       F
With a hope they'll understand
C                           A#
No, they know you're just a boy
                    Dm
So grow up and be a man

             F
Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine
C                       A#
Victims pay the price eventually
                             Dm....Dm E/D
The curse that sees your life

            A#             A# C       Dm.....
You've got nothing to prove,   stay afraid
      Dm E/D              A#              A# C
Young brother, you've got nothing to prove

     A#                       C
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
        F                      Dm
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
   A#                     C
Tonight, you'll find the right
       F                       Dm
In the pull of the trigger now bite
         A#           C         Dm  F  C  A#
Oh young fools, don't cry...anymore


Dm F C A#

  Dm                      F
A fear sleeps inside your stomach...it swells
  C                         A#
A torn boy alone in need of fix
                             Dm
And the pinch that cures the itch
                          F
For too long, this little baby has cried on
    C                                  A#
For tomorrow, we'll sing the words and song

Of a time where glad is long gone


Dm
You'll just say the worst of me
       F
With a hope they'll understand
C
No, they know you're just a boy
                       Dm
So grow up and be that man

             F
Little baby, kicking, you scream and whine
C                       A#
Victims pay the price eventually
                             Dm....Dm E/D
The curse that sees your life

           A#              A# C       Dm....
You've got nothing to prove,   stay afraid
      Dm E/D              A#              A# C
Young brother, you've got nothing to prove


     A#                       C
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
        F                      Dm
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
   A#                     C
Tonight, you'll find the right
       F                       Dm
In the pull of the trigger now bite
         A#           C
Oh young fools, don't cry...

F                Dm                       Am                  C
Mother superior, come catch the rabbit he runs, my how've you been?
    F                          Dm                     Am
You frightened of leaving this truly gone fishing amalgam
              C
Go fetch your gun

     A#                       C
Your answer is in there, just stare down the barrel
        F                      Dm
Your sincerest apologies, wont write you out of this one
A#                        C
Tonight, you'll find the right
       F                       Dm
In the pull of the trigger now bite
         A#           C
Oh young fools, don't cry...
       A#
Not anymore...

      C               A#
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C               A#
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C
Don't cry boy...
          F                         F/C                    A#
When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, oh no
      C               A#
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C      A#
Don't cry boy, not anymore
      C               A#
Don't cry boy, not anymore
          F                         F/C                    A#
When your sick to the stomach, just pull out the knife, on no


Ahhhs=x6
             C           A#
Ahhh - ah - ah - ahhhhh

Outro
F F/C