F#m E A Your star is descendingAbm Round here blindlyF#m E Tell your dancing daughterA Abm That there's no room on the wingF#m E We can bitchA but it ain't tinsel townAbm Hey! StarchildF#m E Can't danceA Abm Left out on a useless limbA B E This party will startC#m To drag you downA B Slap your faceE G# And pull your hairF#m A F#m A Bailed out, bailed outF#m A G A Bailed out, this skin is shedD E D E Bailed out, bailed outD E C#m Gm Bailed out, this thing is deadF#m E I was in tractionA started off smilingAbm Couldn't help laughingF#m E I was astounded whenA Abm They caught you unawareF#m E And some missionary saidA That this week we've got to shootAbm All the dancing girlsF#m E And then replace themA Abm With satellites insteadA B E This party will startC#m To drag you downA B Slap your faceE G# And pull your hairF#m A F#m A Bailed out, bailed outF#m A G A Bailed out, this skin is shedD E D E Bailed out, bailed outD E C#m Gm Bailed out, this thing is deadE F#m Like to see something changeA D C#m Around here, around there, around hereD E A This party will startF#m To drag you downD E Slap your faceA G# And pull your hairF#m A F#m A Bailed out, bailed outF#m A G A Bailed out, this skin is shedD E D E Bailed out, bailed outD E C#m Gm Bailed out, this thing is dead( F#m )
Bailed Out
The Auteurs
- A
- Abm4
- B
- C#m4
- D
- E
- F#m
- G
- G#
- Gm
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Tom: