Chords for The Undercover Hippy - Bristol Peeps [Audio]

_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C]
This [Dm] one's for all my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
Wake up [C] and smell the roses, [Dm] this one's for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
Wake up [C] and smell the roses
[D] Hey, [C] what's that that you're trying [A] to say?
Your lips move like you're wanting to [Bb] communicate
But your eyes are all glazed
What's that [C] you say you've done too [D] much?
[Dm] Okay, yeah, it's all [A] clear now
That's why you're on the floor crawling [Bb] around
And you're calling out to your mates
But your mates [C] can't help you, they're calling [Dm] about like
Zombies in a B [A]-movie
That's all you ever really seem [Bb] to be
But it seems to me the only brains you eat
Are [C] the ones that you made [Dm] for me
So get up and get [A] yourself outside
Watch the [Bb] sunrise open up your eyes
This is so much more to your life
[Dm] This one's for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
Wake up [C] and smell the roses
[Dm] This one's for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
[C] Wake up and smell the roses
[D] Hey, everyone I'd like you to [A] meet
Me, sixteen, going on sixty
[Bb] Used to have a sparkle in her eye and a smile could lift me
[C] But now the sky's a misty
[D] Hey, [C] cause these days she hoovers [A] up lines like a Dyson
Gets knocked out like [Bb] Mike Tyson
You hop the time, it's white lines and white lightning
For [C] the other half, well [Dm] it's way too frightening
Being sober [A] when you've got a face
All the shadows of the past that [Bb] you can't erase
Now you're running to that other place
[C] It's written in the lines [Gm] all over your face
And you say [A] you're having fun
But you're not [Bb] the only one
Say it's just a game
You can take [Gm] it as it comes
But when you're [A] all alone
It's when the cracks [Bb] begin to show
Fill them in the only way you know
[Dm] Oh, this is for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
Wake up [C] and smell the roses
[Dm] This is for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
Wake up and smell the roses
[Dm] Oh, [E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [Dm] well your logic, it's lost on [C] me
Seems like a pretty high cost to [Bb] me
Only twenty-three, now it [A] hurts to pee
Pretty soon you'll have your very own [Dm] colostomy
So wake up before you wreck [C] yourself
Take a minute to collect [Bb] yourself
You gotta learn to respect [A] yourself
You better check yourself before you wet [Dm] yourself
And maybe I don't [C] know what I'm missing
But I gotta plow another [Bb] bag to piss in
Yeah, I don't gotta be [A] no mathematician
To figure that's a rash [Dm] decision
And even if [C] nobody listens
But it doesn't matter cause I'm [Bb] no magician
I'm just a poor musician
[C] Trying to make some people listen
No, [Dm] this is for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your [Bb] feet
This ain't trick or treat
[C] Wake up and smell the roses
This [Dm] is for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your feet
[Bb] This ain't trick or treat
Wake up and [D] smell the roses
This [Dm] is for my brittle feet
[A] Staggering these streets half asleep, trying to lift your feet
[Bb] This ain't trick or treat
Wake [C] up and smell the roses
This is [Dm] for my brittle feet
Staggering [A] these streets half asleep, trying to lift your feet
[Bb] This ain't trick or treat
[A] Wake up and smell the roses