Franz Ferdinand - Ghost in a ditch

^CGhost lay in a ditch on ^Gthursday where I was meant to be ^A#I almost missed my death its so good ^Fnow hes decked in flowers for me ^CI hope she doesnt like me or i'll ^Gsoon be standing more than likely where ^A#he once stood and thats no ^Fgood ^FmAhaa ^G#We pretend not to look at another but if ^Cmhe could see over her shoulder ^GHe got me a time he got me that time never a time again ^CI look at the hair on her head thats not real now im ^Gleft with a dead and a naked ordeal when ^A#all i want is down at the shore sitting in my ^Fcar ^CAnd bitter sometimes but the taste is sweet your ^Gfriends olny like themselves in photographs i dont ^A#like them i dont ^Flike you ^GAhaa We ^A#pretend not to ^Flook at each other ^{C G#}I stand on my ^Ffeet when i wanna ^{C F}We pretend not to ^G#look but for ^A#change and for ^G#good I cry^G C F x4 C A# G# G ^CBut when the stars look right above me and in the ^Gstreet lights i cant see I ^A#walk on down to make a stand where ^Fhe once stood ^CNow they lie there breast to breast and ^Gtoe to toe ^A#All I want is down at the shore sitting in ^Fmy car ^G#We ended its all over she'll ^Cmmarry me but i'll hold her ^GShe'll shovel the dirt into my face I dont care i love ^Cher