Empty Threats Of Little Lord taby ukulele według Sunset Rubdown

Am
What will you do when they drink us all down? 
         F         E                Am
Will you slam your fist down on the table? 

         Dm
Cause Im not that kind of whore
        Bb
No, Im not that kind of whore
       Dm               G
No, Im not that kind of whore 
       Em          Am
But I am a little lord. 

       F        E
No, Im not that kind of whore 
      Am
But I am a little lord. 
       F                E
No, Im not that kind of whore 
       Am               C
But I am a little lord. 
C
Lord, grant me, gracious, 
I am burning up inside. 

C
There are snakes out in the night; 
All these kids have gone astray; 
There are women with no meaning to their names 
When we say them- they are worse to win 
                       E     F     E
For never over sinful days? 

Am
So if I ever hurt you 
It will be in self-defense 
And if I ever hurt you 
It will be in self-defense 

Dm   G   E   Am

Am
If you ever come at me 
I will hurt you 

F           E
If you ever come at me 
Am
I will hurt you 
F           E
If you ever come at me, 
C
You snake. 
Am
You snake 
C
You snake 
Am
You snake 
You snake

C                        Dm
I wish you the best, you snake. 
                         G
You are self-professed, you snake. 
                         F
My hearts in my chest, you snake. 
                         C
You can have the rest, you snake. 

C                        Dm
I wish you the best, you snake. 
                         G
You are self-professed, you snake. 
                         F    
My hearts in my chest, you snake. 
                         Am
You can have the rest, you snake?