Chords for Frankly, Mr Shankly - The High Llamas

Tempo:
123.2 bpm
Chords used:

D

C

Am

G

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Frankly, Mr Shankly - The High Llamas chords
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[D] [G]
[C] Frankly, Mr.
[C] Shankly, this [Em] position I've [D] held, [Bm] it paves my [Bb] way but it [Am] corrodes my [C] soul.
I want to leave, [Cm]
you [Em] will not miss [D] me.
I want [Bm] to go [Bb] down in musical [Am] [D] [Eb] history.
[D] [C] Frankly, Mr.
Shankly, I'm [Em] a sickening [Bm] wreck.
I've got the [Bb] 21st century breathing [Am] down my [C] neck.
I must move fast.
[Cm] You [Em] understand [Bm] me.
I want to go [Bb] down in [Am] celluloid [D]
[Eb] history.
[D]
[C] Fame, [E] fame, [D] fatal [D] fame, it can [C] play [D] hideous tricks on the brain.
[C] I'd rather [Cm] be famous [Em] than righteous or [D] holy any [Bm] day, any [Bb] day.
[Am] [Eb]
[D] [C] But sometimes I'd [Em] feel more [D] fulfilled [Bm] making Christmas [Bb] calls.
With [Am] a mental [C] ill, I want to live.
[Cm] [Em] And I want to [D] learn.
I want [Bm] to catch [Bb] something that I [Am] might be [Eb] ashamed of.
[A]
[C] Frankly, Mr.
Shankly, this [Em] position I've [D] held, [Bm] it paves [Bb] my way and it [Am] corrodes my [C] soul.
I didn't realize [Cm] that [Em] you wrote [D] poetry.
I [Bm] didn't realize [Bb] you wrote such [Am] bloody awful [Eb] poetry.
[D] [C]
[D] [C]
[G] [C]
[D]
[G] [C]
[D] [C]
[G] [C]
[D] [Am]
[G] [C]
[D]
[G] [C]
[D] [C]
[G] [C]
[G] [D] [C]
[G] [C]
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Key:  
D
1321
C
3211
Am
2311
G
2131
Em
121
D
1321
C
3211
Am
2311
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [C] Frankly, Mr.
[C] Shankly, this [Em] position I've [D] held, _ _ [Bm] it paves my [Bb] way but it [Am] _ corrodes my [C] soul.
I want to leave, _ _ [Cm] _ _
you [Em] will not miss [D] me.
I want [Bm] to go _ [Bb] down in musical [Am] _ _ [D] _ [Eb] history. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] Frankly, Mr.
_ Shankly, I'm [Em] a _ sickening [Bm] wreck.
I've got the _ _ [Bb] 21st century breathing [Am] down my [C] neck.
I must move fast.
_ [Cm] _ _ You [Em] _ understand [Bm] me.
I want to go _ [Bb] down in _ [Am] celluloid _ [D] _
[Eb] history.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ Fame, _ [E] _ fame, _ _ [D] fatal _ [D] fame, it can [C] play _ _ [D] hideous tricks _ _ on the brain. _
[C] I'd rather [Cm] be famous [Em] than righteous or [D] holy any [Bm] day, any [Bb] day. _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [C] But sometimes _ _ _ I'd [Em] feel more [D] fulfilled _ _ [Bm] making _ Christmas [Bb] _ calls.
With [Am] a mental _ [C] ill, I want to live.
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [Em] And I want to [D] learn.
I want [Bm] to catch [Bb] something that I [Am] might be _ [Eb] ashamed of.
_ [A] _ _ _
_ [C] _ Frankly, Mr.
Shankly, this [Em] _ position I've [D] held, _ _ [Bm] it paves [Bb] my way and it [Am] _ corrodes my [C] soul.
I didn't realize _ [Cm] _ that [Em] you wrote _ [D] poetry.
I [Bm] didn't realize [Bb] you wrote such [Am] bloody awful [Eb] poetry. _ _
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