The Courteeners - Forget the Weight of the World

Capo 2nd fret


Am
Walking down the street
    Em
Paranoia's got hold of both of my feet
  Am
I can't remember last weekend
     Em
It's only fair to tell you my friend
Am           Em
This war is shaping up the same way
Am        Em
I can't even remember yesterday, but

Am            Em                           Am
Well I'm not Jesus I?m definitely not Barrack
                           Em
Could you please prise the leeches from my back?
        Am
And I'm never gonna save the world, but
  Em
I might try and take it over
       Am
Grab a drink, find a girl,
           Em              D
It doesn't matter if she's older


G                        C
Forget the weight of the world
          D               G
You don't need it on your shoulders
                         C
Forget the weight of the world
          D               G
You don't need it on your shoulders
                         C
Forget the weight of the world
          D               G
You don't need it on your shoulders
                         C
Forget the weight of the world



Well I haven't caught the fear,
cos it's not Tuesday yet my dear
And when the blues roll by I'll tell em to jog on
Some fall in to quick sand
I'm not like that do you understand
I'm just being me
Well I'm just being me

Forget the weight of the world
You don't need it on your shoulders
Forget the weight of the world
You don't need it on your shoulders
Forget the weight of the world
You don't need it on your shoulders
Forget the weight of the world

Well I'm not Jesus I'm definitely not Barrack
Could you please prise the leeches from my back?
I'm never gonna save the world, but
I might try and take it over
Grab a drink, find a girl,
It doesn't matter if she's older

But we have to
Forget the weight of the world
We don't need that on our shoulders
Forget the weight of the world
We don't need that on our shoulders
Forget the weight of the world
We don't need it on our shoulders
Forget the weight of the world
We don't need it on our shoulders
Forget the weight of the world x4


Tab By Tom Sims