Mgmt - Hand it over

The ^Edeals we made to ^G#m7shake things up And the ^C#mrights that they ab^Bused M^F#m7ight just fuck us ^G#m7over But the do^Eors won't shut Un^G#m7til they're sure there's ^Dnothing left to ^C#use S^F#m7omeone's taking o^Bver T^G#m7hrew it away, but ^C#mnow I say It's ^F#m7time to hand it ^Bover

The ^Ejoke's worn thin, the^G#m7 king stepped in Now w^C#me'll see who is ^Bwho ^F#m7Look who's bending ^G#m7over

But the ^Estars weren't wrong, the ^G#m7time felt right We ^Dboth knew it was ^C#true The ^F#m7smart ones exit ^G#m7early And the ^F#m7rest hope for a ^G#m7shoulder

If we l^Eose our touch, it ^G#m7won't mean much If ^C#meveryone's conf^Bused W^F#m7hich door do we ^G#m7open?

It's the s^Eame old trick, they p^G#m7layed their hand Now there's ^Done thing to left to d^C#o

This ^F#m7time [Hand it ^Bover] It's yours and it's ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] One thing on my ^F#m7mind [Hand it ^Bover] It's rightfully ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] In the ^F#m7dark [Hand it ^Bover] What's yours is ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] Mm, make it ^F#m7right [Hand it ^Bover] And give me what's ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover]

Oh, this ^F#m7time [Hand it ^Bover] It's yours and ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] Hey, it's ^F#m7time to hand it ^Bover Just give me what's ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] Mm, any^F#m7time [Hand it ^Bover] It's yours and it's ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] Oh, I need ^F#m7time [Hand it ^Bover] No, no, it's rightfully ^F#m7mine [Hand it ^Bover] Oh, ^F#m7anytime