Elbow - My sad captains

Oh my s^Coul ^G And the streets are lined with o^Gne-man shows ^Em Oh my so^Cul ^G Corner boys were m^Goved along ^Em Oh my s^Coul ^G We're plummeting like c^Grippled crows ^Em Oh my so^Cul ^G

^GOh, long be^Emfore Y^Cou and I were b^Gorn O^Gthers beat these benches with their e^Emmpty cups To the n^Cight and the stars, to be h^Gere, and now, and who we are

^C Another sunrise with my^G sad captains With w^Chom I choose to lose my m^Gind And i^Cf it's all we only pass this w^Gay but once What a p^Cerfect waste of t^Gime

The BMX ap^Gothecary ^Em Oh my s^Coul ^G The architect of ^Ginfamy ^Em Oh my s^Coul ^G For each and every ^Gtrain we missed ^Em Oh my s^Coul ^G A bitter little ^GEucharist ^Em

^GOh, long be^Emfore Y^Cou and I were b^Gorn O^Gthers beat these benches with their e^Emmpty cups To the n^Cight and the stars, to be h^Gere, and now, and who we are

^C Another sunrise with my^G sad captains With w^Chom I choose to lose my m^Gind And i^Cf it's all we only pass this w^Gay but once What a p^Cerfect waste of t^Gime

^C Another sunrise with my^G sad captains With w^Chom I choose to lose my m^Gind And i^Cf it's all we only pass this w^Gay but once What a p^Cerfect waste of t^Gime ^{C G} What a p^Cerfect waste of t^Gime ^C