Chords for Yard Act - Dream Job

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_ We get [F#] down to the sound of a singular [A] mind and we [F#] like criminals when criminals [F#m] are treated
as kind, but [G] subliminal freaks with their invisible [A] style who can't smile, [G] _
you're on trial.
[F#m] Ah, place a bet on a game knowing no one will [E] score and make [G#] you sweat watching [E] the great
dragon that beat on the floor.
[F#] Is it ambitiously weak to be proficient but poor and still [G] smile when [E] on trial?
But [D] still, it's ace, _ [E] top, _ _ mid, _ _ _ last, last, last, _ _ sweet, _ _ _
_ peace, not mine.
[Am] So lay [G] waste to your superiors to [F#m] lighten the mood or [F#]
kowtow [Em] to your inferiors for fear
[D] you'll look rude.
If you [F#] don't, are your interiors as perfectly skewed [E] as mine are?
Maybe I'll sell you [D] sometime.
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_ [A] But oh my [E] god, it's ace, just look at my face, top, I'm on top of the world, mid, of course
it is, why can't we travel in business class?
The pop because my business is so needy, can't be big, [G] it's ace, it's decent, not bad, [Am] it's alright, yeah.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Welcome to the future, the paranoid suits, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ these heavens with my outfits, all night long,
it's ace, it's class, top, what's the mood?
Welcome to [G] the future, the [F#] paranoid suits, yeah, they don't know [E] who to be talking about,
it's my home, that's why I step into my office, oh my lord, that's _ history, I'm proud to be
in the UK, ace, little dream job, [F#] I'm never gonna give it [G] up, they don't know who to treat
me, [E] I'm proud, all night long, I step into my office, all night long. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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