Put It On Me Ver.2 taby ukulele według Matt Maeson (Chwyty barytonu)

Capo 4 for easier chords

[Chorus]
              C#m                  F#m
Hung high and dry where no one can see
                        G#               C#m
If there's no one to blame, blame it on me
                               F#m
Storm in the sky, fire in the street
                          G#            C#m
If there's nothing but pain, put it on me


[Verse 1]
C#m
You are the cold inescapable proof

You're the evil, the way in the life and the truth
          F#m
You're revival beginnin' and you're genocide
       G#
And I watch in wonder
C#m
You are the cold inescapable proof

You're the evil, the way in the life, and the truth
          F#m
You're revival beginnin' and you're genocide
        G#
And I watch in wonder

C#m

[Chorus]
                                   F#m
Hung high and dry where no one can see
                        G#               C#m
If there's no one to blame, blame it on me (hah-ha)
                                                 F#m
Storm in the sky (hah-ha, hah-ha), fire in the street (hah-ha, hah-ha)
                          G#                             C#m
If there's nothing but pain (hah-ha, hah-ha), put it on me (hah-ha, hah-ha, hah-ha, hah-ha)


[Verse 2]
C#m
I know that you'd never feel like I do

And I'd break into pieces right in front of you
        F#m
And I'd burn down the city and string up the noose
           G#
And you'd watch in—

C#m

[Chorus]
                                   F#m
Hung high and dry where no one can see
                        G#               C#m
If there's no one to blame, blame it on me (hah-ha)
                                                 F#m
Storm in the sky (hah-ha, hah-ha), fire in the street (hah-ha, hah-ha)
                          G#                             C#m
If there's nothing but pain (hah-ha, hah-ha), put it on me (hah-ha, hah-ha, hah-ha, hah-ha)

C#m F#m G#


[Verse 3]
C#m
I know that you'll never feel like I do

I will break into pieces right in front of you
       F#m
I will burn down the city and string up the noose
              G#
And you'll watch in wonder