You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison - My Chemical Romance, ukulele chords

Published: 2018-10-25 14:42
Selection chords: Katie Paterson

Verse:
G#m                         C#m
In the middle of a gun fight...
                         B
In the center of a restaurant...
                D#7                     G#m
They say, "Come with your arms raised high!"
                               C#m
Well, theyʼre never gonna get me,
                                 B
Like a bullet through a flock of doves...
             D#7                G#m        C#m
To wage this war against your faith in me,
     B            D#7            G#m
Your life... will never be the same.
        C#m                   B
On your motherʼs eyes, say a prayer...
      D#7
say a prayer!

Chorus:
G#m
Now, but I canʼt
       C#m
And I donʼt know
                                  B
How weʼre just two men as God had made us,
                        D#7
Well, I canʼt...well, I can!
G#m
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
C#m
Pain in my heart for your dying wish,
B                    D#7
Iʼll kiss your lips again.

Verse:
     G#m
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost,
    C#m
My cellmateʼs a killer, they make me
                 B
do push-ups (in drag)
                           D#7
But nobody cares if youʼre losing yourself...
D#7
am I losing myself?!
      G#m
Well, I miss my mom,
G#m
Will they give me the chair,
   C#m
Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope
       B
if you dare;
                            D#7
Ah, nobody knows... all the trouble Iʼve seen!

Chorus:
G#m
Now, but I canʼt
       C#m
And I donʼt know
                                  B
How weʼre just two men as God had made us,
                         D#7
Well, I canʼt... well, I can!
G#m
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
C#m
Pain in my heart for your dying wish,
B                    D#7
Iʼll kiss your lips again.

G#m      C#m
To your room...
          B
What they ask of you
     D#7                G#m       C#m
Will make you want to say, "So long..."
        B
Well, I donʼt remember,
D#7              G#m
Why remember...YOU?!

G#m                             C#m
Do you have the keys to the hotel?!

ʼCause Iʼm gonna string this motherfucker
    B      D#7
on fire! (FIRE!!)

G#m            C#m
Life is but a dream for the dead,
            B
And well I, I wonʼt go down by myself,
                         D#7
But Iʼll go down with my friends.
G#m          C#m
Now now now now... (I canʼt explain)
        B
Now now now... (I canʼt complain)
         D#7
Now now, yeah!
G#m
Now, now, now, now, now, now!