Nothing More To Say taby ukulele według Joel Plaskett

all the leaves are gone 
E
i dont give a f--- 
F#
let the winter come on 
G#m
i think i'll try my luck 
A
always knew it could be bad 
G#m           E
though i must admit 
F#
i never thought it'd be this bad 
A
i woulda split 
F#G#m
i am exhausted 
             E 
im black and blue 
F#             A
don't say a cheating heart's 
F#            
attackin' you too 
           G#m     E
i hear your voice 
         F#      A
across the wire, liar 



Chorus
B
dont call me up 
B
when you figure it out 
   A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 
 B
you had your chance
B
when the truth came out 
   A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 



G#m
theres a beginning and an end 
F#E
every story and song 
F#
every lover and friend 
        A
whose heart could never belong 
        G#m
every track on the rail 
F#E
every line on the road 
      F#
every country so rich 
          A
you know its gotta explode 


Chorus
B
dont call me up 
      B
when you figure it out 
             A         G#m      F#      E
ive got nothin more to say to you 
B
you had your chance 
               B
when the truth came out 
               A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 


B
now whatll you do 
B
when the goods all gone? 
               A       G#m      F#        E
theres nothing more to say to you 
     B
what we had was right 
             B
whats left is wrong 
   A       G#m      F#        E
theres nothin more to say to you 


   
yeah we began 
F#
and then we ended 
A
theres nothin left here 
     E        G#
to be omended 
                   F#    E
check your mail box 
    F#
return to sender 
     A
pretenter 



Chorus
   B
dont call me up 
      B
when you figure it out 
    A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 
    B
you had your chance 
     B
when the truth came out 
    A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 


            B
now whatll you do 
                B
when the goods all gone? 
    A       G#m      F#        E
theres nothin more to say to you 
               B
what we had was right 
 B
whats left is wrong 
              A       G#m      F#        E
theres nothin more to say to you 


   A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 
 A       G#m      F#        E
ive got nothin more to say to you 
         A       G#m      F#        E
no nothin more to say to you