I've just simplified the other version as it seemed ridiculously impossible. Awesome song though. Bm When we walked the streets together Bm All the faces seemed to smile back, Em And now the pavements have nothing to offer Bm And all the faces seem to need a slap Bm There’s an unfamiliar grip Bm on an unfamiliar handkerchief Bm Attending to the tears on cheeks Em I wouldn’t notice Bm With you no matter how vicious the grief Em Her expression was damp and crooked G
Grabs onto my throat and won’t let go D Won’t let go D Won’t let go D Won’t let go A Save me from F# The secateurs A I’ll pretend F# I didn’t hear D Can’t you see F# I’m a ghost in the wrong coat F# Biting butter and crumbs Bm [Pause] Bm There’s a handsome maverick Bm You don’t talk about to keep me calm Em And I can't help it if I create a version Bm That pulls you back onto his arm G Please don’t tell me G You don’t have to darling, I can sense D That he painted you a gushing sunset D And slayed angry panthers in your defence. D And he stands separate and ever deadly Bm Clings onto my throat and won’t let go D Won’t let go D Won’t let go D Won’t let go Bm Save me from Bm The secateurs Bm I’ll pretend Bm I didn’t hear Bm Can’t you see Bm I’m a ghost in the wrong coat A Biting butter and crumbs Solo: F# A Save me from F# The secateurs A I’ll pretend F# I didn’t hear D Can’t you see F# I’m the ghost in the wrong coat F# Biting butter and crumbs