The Courteeners - Sycophant
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The Courteeners - Sycophant
By Adam Blackburne
(Some lyrics are missing/incorrect)
C#I'll never dance with a Sycophant
I'd raBbmther entertG#ain disdain
from soC#meone who I love, at least you Bbmknow where you stanG#d,
you'll never undeC#rstand
C#/Bbm/G# x2
C#Keep your eyes on your own work son, do your Bbmhomework son
you'll nG#ever be undC#one
we're like a Bbmfather and a son we will nG#ever be undone
C#/Bbm/G# x2
I'll ask you;
are my clBbmothes alright?
Is my hFmair alright?
You can F#say what you want cos its G#what we like
we are juBbmdged on everything single tFmhing we do
we could F#not care less cos we are G#us not you
C#you say you're clued up i think you're glued up
You're seen evBbmerywhere in tG#own, but you're never with a frieC#nd
you know Bbmeverybodys G#name, you're the king of pretC#end
C#/Bbm/G#
The C#proofs in the pudding, and the gigs,
you've not evenBbm been to Woolworths to G#buy your mix
You fC#lirt with the weather a kneeling knave?
Billy BbmShakespeare would be spinning G#in his grave
are my cloBbmthes alright?
Is my hFmair alright?
You can F#say what you want cos its G#what we like
we are juBbmdged on everything single tFmhing we do
we could F#not care less cos we are G#us not you
C#you say you're clued up i think you're glued up
You're seen evBbmerywhere in tG#own, but you're never with a frieC#nd
you know Bbmeverybodys G#name, you're the king of pretC#end
are Bbmmy clothes alright?
Is my hFmair alright?
You can F#say what you want cos its G#what we like
we are juBbmdged on everything single tFmhing we do
we could F#not care less cos we are G#us not you
C#you say you're clued up i think you're glued up
You're seen evBbmerywhere in tG#own, but you're never with a frieC#nd
you know Bbmeverybodys G#name, you're the king of pretC#end
YC#ou'd rather dance with a Sycophant how Bbmdo you sleep
How do G#you get Up Get C#Fucked