Sardines chords by Stella Starfox

• Difficulty: Intermediate 💪

Verse 1:

A           C#m
   All my mother makers there
A           F#m
  All you father fakers there
A             C#m
  Yeah I knew what I should say
A             F#m
  but didn’t have the will to care
A           C#m
     You mothers see me wrong
A           F#m
Fathers won’t hear my song
A           C#m
Everything seems to
A

Send me to my knees yeah

Chorus:

A           C#m
      Don’t stop
A           F#m
       You can’t shake this off
A           C#m
      Don’t stop
A           F#m
        Ya can’t touch it

Verse 2:

A           C#m
  All my motherfuckers there
A               F#m
    Take a look under your hair
A               C#m
Yeah peel back that dope tupé and
A           F#m
Try to find the will to care
A           C#m
        I never seem to find
A            F#m
  That place to lay my mind
A           C#m
Just send me on a
A
Grind me to debris yeah

Chorus:

A           C#m
      Don’t stop
A           F#m
       You can’t shake this off
A           C#m
      Don’t stop
A           F#m
        Ya can’t touch it
A           C#m
(Stop) Yeah, don’t stop
A           F#m
(Stop) You can’t shake this off
A           C#m
(Stop) No, don’t stop
A
(Stop) You can’t push me

Bridge:

Bm7      C#m7     Bm7      C#m7
Off, lay off, lay off, lay off
Bm7      C#m7     A
Off, lay off, lay off
Bm7      C#m7     Bm7      C#m7
Off, lay off, lay off, lay off
Bm7      C#m7     A
Off, lay off, lay off

keyboard solo section / begins 2 measures of rest for rhythm guitar:

         A              C#m
It’s all sardines and cheese
     A                 F#m
That send us to our knees
         A               C#m
We don’t highlight the means
      A                  F#m
So we settle for them greens
         A               C#m
Yeah I’m high like the trees
       A                F#m
When I send it to my needs
        A               C#m
I don’t sway with the breeze
           A
They can’t send me to my knees yeah

Outro:

A           C#m
       Don’t stop
A           F#m
(Stop) You can’t shake this off
A           C#m
(Stop) Don’t stop
A           F#m
(Stop) They can’t touch this shit
A           C#m
(Stop) Yeah don’t stop if you
A                               F#m
feel where you’re at then, They can’t shake you off
A           C#m
(Stop) No, don’t stop till the
A                               F#m
sound of the gun and the smoke, Can’t take it