Chords for The Courteeners - Acrylic (w/Lyrics)
Tempo:
123.3 bpm
Chords used:
E
D
A
B
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [D] [A]
[D] [E]
[F#m] You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
I feel [E] so sorry [D] for you.
[E] [A] If you were [E] 13 I'd lay [D] you off for you know you shouldn't [E] know.
Bet's I've got enough balls, I know, thought I'd wait [D] till the parker [E] canon right.
You're all [A] edible, there's not enough paper in the world.
There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard all your friends go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to know,
[E] All of us in your [D] songs know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
You're not okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, [E] you're gonna be fine.
[F#] Please [E] make a [D] piss city [E] of mine.
[B]
[A]
[D] [A]
[D] [A] I only wish you [E] had the songs of [D] I could be old.
[E] So there's no longer [A] we know.
That's [E] not the case, rather show your [D] face.
In a [E] nature bar, no [A] one goes ill.
Because they serve substance in jail.
Nobody goes in there, did you win the dais?
Well no one [D] cares.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to [E] know,
All of us in your songs [D] know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[A] You're not [E] okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, you're [E] gonna be fine.
Please make a [D] piss city of mine.
[A]
[B]
[A] You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
[E] I feel so sorry [D] for you.
[E] If [A] you were 13, [E] I would let you [D] off for your own [E] shooting rule.
Betcha, got enough balls, but I don't [D] bother with this pocket [E] pen.
I'll write you [A] a letter, but there's not enough paper in the world.
There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard your friends, they go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[E] Daliat, Daliat, [D] hello.
Daliat, Daliat, [A] hello.
You're not okay, [E] Jack, Caleb, you're gonna be [D] fine.
Please make [E] a piss city of [A] mine.
Okay, [E] Jackie, you're gonna look [D] fine.
Please make [C#] a piss city of mine.
[F#] [D] [A]
[D] [B]
[A]
[D] [A]
[C#]
[D] [E]
[F#m] You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
I feel [E] so sorry [D] for you.
[E] [A] If you were [E] 13 I'd lay [D] you off for you know you shouldn't [E] know.
Bet's I've got enough balls, I know, thought I'd wait [D] till the parker [E] canon right.
You're all [A] edible, there's not enough paper in the world.
There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard all your friends go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to know,
[E] All of us in your [D] songs know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
You're not okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, [E] you're gonna be fine.
[F#] Please [E] make a [D] piss city [E] of mine.
[B]
[A]
[D] [A]
[D] [A] I only wish you [E] had the songs of [D] I could be old.
[E] So there's no longer [A] we know.
That's [E] not the case, rather show your [D] face.
In a [E] nature bar, no [A] one goes ill.
Because they serve substance in jail.
Nobody goes in there, did you win the dais?
Well no one [D] cares.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to [E] know,
All of us in your songs [D] know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[A] You're not [E] okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, you're [E] gonna be fine.
Please make a [D] piss city of mine.
[A]
[B]
[A] You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
[E] I feel so sorry [D] for you.
[E] If [A] you were 13, [E] I would let you [D] off for your own [E] shooting rule.
Betcha, got enough balls, but I don't [D] bother with this pocket [E] pen.
I'll write you [A] a letter, but there's not enough paper in the world.
There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard your friends, they go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[E] Daliat, Daliat, [D] hello.
Daliat, Daliat, [A] hello.
You're not okay, [E] Jack, Caleb, you're gonna be [D] fine.
Please make [E] a piss city of [A] mine.
Okay, [E] Jackie, you're gonna look [D] fine.
Please make [C#] a piss city of mine.
[F#] [D] [A]
[D] [B]
[A]
[D] [A]
[C#]
Key:
E
D
A
B
F#
E
D
A
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ [F#m] _ You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
I feel [E] so sorry [D] for you.
[E] _ [A] If you were [E] 13 I'd lay [D] you off for you know you shouldn't [E] know.
Bet's I've got enough balls, I know, thought I'd wait [D] till the parker [E] canon right.
You're all [A] edible, there's not enough paper in the world.
_ _ There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard all your friends go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to know,
[E] All of us in your [D] songs know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
You're not okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, [E] you're gonna be fine.
[F#] Please [E] make a [D] piss city [E] of mine.
_ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] I only wish you [E] had the songs of [D] I could be old.
[E] So there's no longer [A] we know.
That's [E] not the case, rather show your [D] face.
In a [E] nature bar, no [A] one goes ill.
Because they serve substance in jail.
_ Nobody goes in there, did you win the dais?
Well no one [D] cares.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to [E] know,
All of us in your songs [D] know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[A] You're not [E] okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, you're [E] gonna be fine.
Please make a [D] piss city of mine.
[A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
[E] I feel so sorry [D] for you.
[E] If [A] you were 13, [E] I would let you [D] off for your own [E] shooting rule.
Betcha, got enough balls, but I don't [D] bother with this pocket [E] pen.
I'll write you [A] a letter, but there's not enough paper in the world.
_ _ _ There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard your friends, they go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[E] Daliat, Daliat, [D] hello.
Daliat, Daliat, [A] hello.
You're not okay, [E] Jack, Caleb, you're gonna be [D] fine.
Please make [E] a piss city of [A] mine.
Okay, [E] Jackie, you're gonna look [D] fine.
Please make [C#] a piss city of mine.
[F#] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _
_ [F#m] _ You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
I feel [E] so sorry [D] for you.
[E] _ [A] If you were [E] 13 I'd lay [D] you off for you know you shouldn't [E] know.
Bet's I've got enough balls, I know, thought I'd wait [D] till the parker [E] canon right.
You're all [A] edible, there's not enough paper in the world.
_ _ There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard all your friends go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to know,
[E] All of us in your [D] songs know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
You're not okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, [E] you're gonna be fine.
[F#] Please [E] make a [D] piss city [E] of mine.
_ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [A] I only wish you [E] had the songs of [D] I could be old.
[E] So there's no longer [A] we know.
That's [E] not the case, rather show your [D] face.
In a [E] nature bar, no [A] one goes ill.
Because they serve substance in jail.
_ Nobody goes in there, did you win the dais?
Well no one [D] cares.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
All of us they seem to [E] know,
All of us in your songs [D] know,
[E] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[A] You're not [E] okay, Jack, [D] Caleb, you're [E] gonna be fine.
Please make a [D] piss city of mine.
[A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] You're just like plasticine being molded into a libertine dream.
[E] I feel so sorry [D] for you.
[E] If [A] you were 13, [E] I would let you [D] off for your own [E] shooting rule.
Betcha, got enough balls, but I don't [D] bother with this pocket [E] pen.
I'll write you [A] a letter, but there's not enough paper in the world.
_ _ _ There's not enough paper in the world.
Have you heard your friends, they go,
[D] Daliat, Daliat, hello.
Daliat, Daliat, hello.
[E] Daliat, Daliat, [D] hello.
Daliat, Daliat, [A] hello.
You're not okay, [E] Jack, Caleb, you're gonna be [D] fine.
Please make [E] a piss city of [A] mine.
Okay, [E] Jackie, you're gonna look [D] fine.
Please make [C#] a piss city of mine.
[F#] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
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