London (CHORDS) by Benjamin Clementine

[Intro]~
Fm   D#
Fm   D#


[Verse 1]~
            Fm                       D#
Now I sit on the back of this grey caravan

   D#                         Fm
Tomorrow he will probably be jumping Parisian metro barriers

   D#
With a bottle in his hand

   Fm                                             D#
Sparkling,.. Sparkling water mixed with peaches and rum

   D#                  Fm                          D#
Honestly i don't drink but if I did this will be my favourite punch

   Fm     D#    Fm     D#
He said,.. mm,.. mm

   Fm                                   D#
Walk out the door with her he could see everyone

   Fm                                 D#
Dressed in black a class that seem far too fetched


[Bridge]~
                Fm                             D#
She said look at you,.. look at you,.. the game is over

            Fm                                              D#
Your cup is full,.. your cup is full,.. stop praying for more exposure


        C#            G#               C#             G#
It is obvious you are trying,.. but its dubious stop or you will die here

       Bbm        G#         Gm
You are pretending but no one is buying


[Chorus]~
Fm                       C#
London London London is calling you

Fm                                D#
What are you waiting for,.. what you searching for..?

Fm                     C#
London London London is all in you

Fm                      D#
Why are you denying the truth

Fm                        C#
I might I might I might be boring you,.. he said

Fm                           D#
Although its not clear as the morning due

Fm                G#                Gm
Though my ways are not happening i won't underestimate

Fm      Bbm               C
Who I am capable of becoming


[Verse 2]~
  Fm                                                D#
History will be made today is written boldly on his face

  Fm                                     D#
So clear you can hardly miss it,.. you can hardly miss it

                  Fm                                  D#
For transcending the barries of yesterday was and is the dream

                 Fm                                           D#
On a road where Cleopatras comes and go like fishes caught in ponds

          Fm              D#             Fm                  D#
Then thrown back for fun,.. mm


[Bridge]~
                Fm                             D#
She said look at you,.. look at you,.. the game is over

            Fm                                              D#
Your cup is full,.. your cup is full,.. stop praying for more exposure


        C#            G#               C#             G#
It is obvious you are trying,.. but its dubious stop or you will die here

       Bbm        G#         Gm
You are pretending but no one is buying


[Chorus]~
Fm                       C#
London London London is calling you

Fm                                D#
What are you waiting for,.. what you searching for..?

Fm                     C#
London London London is all in you

Fm                      D#
Why are you denying the truth

Fm                        C#
I might I might I might be boring you,.. he said

Fm                           D#
Although its not clear as the morning due

Fm                G#                Gm
Though my ways are not happening i won't underestimate

Fm      Bbm               C
Who I am capable of becoming

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