Тональность: F major
Verse 1
D
B
D
B
D
B
You know I'm under pressure
A
D
B
To get the right words together in time
D
But I'm looking out towards
D
in this dark uncertain decline,
B
of our civilization.
D
B
And I'm writing all the words myself,
D
so I can only blame myself,
B
if it all goes wrong.
Eb
But the words don't come
easily this time
These are the hard and painful kind
They keep dragging me back away from you
Fm
It makes me so sad to say that I'm
Ab
Bb
Fm
I'm leaving on Sunday
Bb
Eb
I'm leaving on Sunday
B
So you better get your things
together
Procrastination is our
Bm
destination for now
B
Get your clothes undone
There ain't a whole lot
B
I've been a procreation
Eb
I'm sorry to say that I can't stay for long
All that we have is here and now
They keep dragging me
back away from you
And it makes me so sad to
Bb
Fm
Leaving on Sunday
Bb
I'm leaving on Sunday
Fm
Ab
Bb
Fm
Leaving on Sunday
Bb
Fm
Eb
Fm
D
I'm leaving on Sunday
B
D
B
Bm
B
Bm
B
I'll in next one.
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