Fiona Apple

Get Gone

Fiona Apple


Tom: Bbm

F#
  How many times do I have to say 
E7
  To get away - get gone 
F# E7
F#
  Flip your shit past another lass's 
E7
  Humble dwelling 
F# E7
F#
  You got your game, made your shot, and you got away 
E7
With a lot, but I'm not turned on 
F#
E7                                    D#m
  So put away that meat you're selling

[Bridge/Chorus]
D#m
'cause I do know what's good for me
D#m                            F#
And I've done what I could for you
              F           D#m
But you're not benefitting, and yet I'm sitting
F
  Singing again, sing, sing again
Cm                       Gm
  How can I deal with this if he won't get with this?
Cm                          F
  Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it
Cm                     Gm
  Nothing to figure out, I gotta get him out 
F
  It's time the truth was out that he don't give a 
           Cm  F#m  F  D#m
Shit about me 

F#  E7  x2

[Verse 2]
F#
  How many times must it escalate
E7
  Till it elevates to a place where I can't breathe? 
F# E7
F#
  And I must decide, if you must deride, 
E7
  That I'm much obliged to up and go
F# E7
F#
  I'll idealize, then realize that it's no
E7
Sacrifice because the price is paid
                            F#    E
And there's nothing left to grieve
N.C.
Fuckin' go!

[Bridge/Chorus]
D#m
'cause I've done what I could for you
D#m                           F#
And I do know what's good for me
           F           D#m
But I'm not benefitting, instead I'm sitting
F
Singing again, singing again, singing again,
F
Sing, sing, sing again
Cm                       Gm
  How can I deal with this if he won't get with this?
Cm                          F
  Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it
Cm                     Gm
  Nothing to figure out, I gotta get him out; 
F
  It's time the truth was out that he don't give a 
           Cm
Shit about me; how can I deal with this
Gm
if he won't get with this?
Cm                          F
  Am I gonna heal from this? He won't admit to it
Cm                     Gm
  Nothing to figure out, I gotta get him out; 
F
  It's time the truth was out that he don't give a 
  Shit about me

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