Lily Allen – The Fear

The Fear – Lily Allen

F          F7                       Bb
I wanna be rich, And I want lots of money
Bbm                        F
I don’t care about clever, I don’t care about funny
F7                         Bb
I want loads of clothes, And f*ck loads of diamonds
Bbm                          F
I heard people die while they’re trying to find them
F7                          Bb
And I’ll take my clothes off, And it will be shameless
Bbm                      F
‘Cause everyone knows that’s how you get famous
F7                       Bb
I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror
Bbm                        F
I’m on the right track, yeah, I’m onto a winner

F       Dm                           Am
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
F           Dm                    Eb      Cm
And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
F      Dm                       Am
do you think it will all become clear
F                Dm                Eb Cm
‘Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

F            F7                        Bb
Life’s about film stars and less about mothers
Bbm                        F
It’s all about fast cars and cussing each other
F                F7                        Bb
But that doesn’t matter ’cause I’m packing plastic
Bbm                F
And that’s what makes my life so f*cking fantastic
F          F7                Bb
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
Bbm                               F
And it’s not my fault, it’s how I’m programmed to function
F                F7                        Bb
I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror
Bbm                   F
I’m on the right track, yeah, we’re on to the winner

F       Dm                           Am
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
F           Dm                    Eb      Cm
And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
F      Dm                       Am
do you think it will all become clear
F                Dm                Eb Cm
‘Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

F             F7                     Bb
Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Bbm                               F
‘Cause I’m killing them all on my own little mission
F7                  Bb
Yeah I’m not a saint but I’m not a sinner
Bbm                               F
Now everything’s cool as long as I’m getting thinner

F       Dm                           Am
I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore
F           Dm                    Eb      Cm
And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore
F      Dm                       Am
do you think it will all become clear
F                Dm                Eb Cm
‘Cause I’m being taken over by the fear

My first post – hope it’s ok!

‘len

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8 Comments

  1. ukelen February 12th, 2009 7:36 pm

    Bugger – all my chords have unaligned – sorry folks! If someone could tell me how I can edit it, I’ll sort it!

    Thanks
    ‘len

  2. Palmer February 14th, 2009 10:27 pm

    That’s great, just the chords is what I was after and that sounds perfect :)
    Thank you!

  3. alat hemat bbm February 22nd, 2009 6:27 am

    niche posting, thx

    Regards

    Aliya

  4. daavid March 5th, 2009 7:13 am

    Great, thanks! One little thing: Do you think there may be an extra chord on the chorus, right after Am, maybe C or C7?

  5. Jhube April 13th, 2009 11:48 am

    Oh thanks a lot :)

  6. Evelyn January 26th, 2010 7:49 pm

    thanks a lot!! this is the best version on the internet! :D

  7. alatpenghematbensinmotor April 2nd, 2011 1:40 am

    ok dech d cba :)

  8. Xelan October 13th, 2011 6:10 pm

    Best version on the whole entire internet! Thank you! Don’t worry about the chords not being qutie aligned, it’s clear where they go. Thank you! I had to wade through 100s of dodgy versions before finding this! :)

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