Manic Street Preachers - Autumnsong

^D Wear your eyes as ^F#mdark as night ^G Paint your face with ^Dwhat you like ^{A Bm} Wear your love like it is ^Emmade of hate Born to dest^Droy and born to crea^Ate ^D Now baby, what have you ^F#mdone to your hair? ^G Is it just the same ^Dtime of year ^{A Bm} When you think that you don't ^Emreally care? Now baby, ^Dwhat have you done to your h^Aair? ^A Done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, hair!

^D So when you hear this ^Emautumn song ^F#m Clear your heads and get ^Gready to run ^{F#m D} So when you hear this ^Emautumn song ^F#m Remember the best times are ^Gyet to come

^D Now baby, what have you ^F#mdone to your hair? ^G Is it just the same ^Dtime of year ^{A Bm} When you think that you don't ^Emreally care? Now baby, ^Dwhat have you done to your h^Aair? ^D Wear your eyes as ^F#mdark as night ^G Paint your face with ^Dwhat you like ^{A Bm} Wear your love like it is ^Emmade of hate Born to dest^Droy: born to cre^Aate, born to create, born to create, born to create

^D So when you hear this ^Emautumn song ^F#m Clear your heads and get ^Gready to run ^{F#m D} So when you hear this ^Emautumn song ^F#m Remember the best times are ^Gyet to come

^A So wear your hair in ^Bmbunches ^A And your jacket ^Bmloose ^G So when you hear this ^F#mautumn song Clear your ^Emheads and get ready to ^Arun

^D So when you hear this ^Emautumn song ^F#m Clear your heads and get ^Gready to run ^{F#m D} So when you hear this ^Emautumn song ^F#m Remember the best times are ^Gyet to come