Genetics - Tom Milsom
Tabbed by Sam Brown
Tuning: Standard
Sounds best on Uke, though you can play it on anything you like!
Intro: C, F
[C]I knew our plan was doomed ri[F]ght from the start
[C]The human body's made of more[F] than just a heart and though it
[Am]Seemed we'd be together for et[C]ernity
[Am]That's a long long way away from how it s[F]eemed to be to m[G]e
It isn't [Am]right that we should [F]fight about the way we fit to[G]gether
Just anot[Am]her complic[F]ation that is standing in our [G]way
And you k[Am]now I love you [F]so and even though we'll make a [G]monster
It's a be[Am]autiful dis[F]aster that's too terrible to s[G]imply throw away
Our [C]arteries are red and our [F]veins remain blue
But [C]even so our damaged blood[F] trickles through it's
[Am]True that all our [F]relatives[C] died from the
[Am]Blood that trickled [F]round their i[C]nsides and so far
[Am]We've lived our lives thinking [F]everything was[C] fine, not
[Am]Thinking of the trouble bourne in[F]side us at the t[G]ime and now we've
[Am]Come to find the s[F]um is greater than the parts that [G]make it, this
[Am]Hereditary s[F]orrow was kept quiet through the [G]years, oh the
[Am]Grief and the rel[F]ief our parents felt when we we're [G]healthy new born
[Am]Babies we don't [F]get; because genetics is a [G]science made of tears.
C, F outro
Tabbed by Sam Brown
Tuning: Standard
Sounds best on Uke, though you can play it on anything you like!
Intro: C, F
[C]I knew our plan was doomed ri[F]ght from the start
[C]The human body's made of more[F] than just a heart and though it
[Am]Seemed we'd be together for et[C]ernity
[Am]That's a long long way away from how it s[F]eemed to be to m[G]e
It isn't [Am]right that we should [F]fight about the way we fit to[G]gether
Just anot[Am]her complic[F]ation that is standing in our [G]way
And you k[Am]now I love you [F]so and even though we'll make a [G]monster
It's a be[Am]autiful dis[F]aster that's too terrible to s[G]imply throw away
Our [C]arteries are red and our [F]veins remain blue
But [C]even so our damaged blood[F] trickles through it's
[Am]True that all our [F]relatives[C] died from the
[Am]Blood that trickled [F]round their i[C]nsides and so far
[Am]We've lived our lives thinking [F]everything was[C] fine, not
[Am]Thinking of the trouble bourne in[F]side us at the t[G]ime and now we've
[Am]Come to find the s[F]um is greater than the parts that [G]make it, this
[Am]Hereditary s[F]orrow was kept quiet through the [G]years, oh the
[Am]Grief and the rel[F]ief our parents felt when we we're [G]healthy new born
[Am]Babies we don't [F]get; because genetics is a [G]science made of tears.
C, F outro
