Get Gone

Chords and lyrics for Get Gone by Fiona Apple

F# 
How many times do I have to say
To get away,
Get gone?

Flip your shit past another lass’s

Humble dwelling.

You got your game, made your shot,

And you got away with a lot,
But I’m not
Turned on.
Ddim 
 
So put away  
F# 
that meat you’re selling
A#m 
‘Cause I do know what’s good for me
F# 
And I’ve done what I could  
G#dim 
for 
 
you
But you’re not benefiting,
 
And  
F# 
yet I’m sitting:
Singing again, sing, sing again

 
How can I deal with this, if  
G#dim 
he won’t get with this
D#m 
I’m gonna heal from this;  
G# 
he won’t  
D#m 
admit to it
G# 
Nothing to figure  
F# 
out; I gotta get him out
D#m 
It’s time the  
F 
truth was out
 
That he  
Cm 
don’t give a  
Gm 
shit about me.
 
‘Cause I do know  
Cm 
what’s good for  
Gm 
me
 
And I’ve  
F 
done what I  
Cm 
could for you!
 
But you’re not benefiting, and  
F 
yet I’m sitting:
 
Singing again, sing,  
F# 
sing 
 
again

How can I deal with this, if he won’t get with this

 
I’m gonna heal from this; he won’t admit  
D#m 
to 
 
it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
F# 
 
It’s time the  
F 
truth was out
D#m 
That he don’t  
Adim 
give a shit about me.
Cm 
 
How  
Gm 
many times can it  
Cm 
escalate
 
Till it elevates to a place I  
Gm 
can’t 
 
breathe?
 
And I  
F 
must decide, if you must  
Cm 
deride
 
That I’m much obliged  
F 
to up and go
 
I’ll idealize, then  
F# 
realize that it’s no
Sacrifice, because the price is paid, and
There’s nothing left to grieve

Fuckin go!

‘Cause I’ve done what I could for you,

G#dim 
And I do know what’s
 
Good for  
F# 
me
And I’m not benefiting,
Instead I’m sitting:
Singing again, singing again, singing again,
Sing, sing, sing again

 
A#aug 
How 
 
 
F# 
can I deal with this, if he won’t get with this
 
Am  
D#m 
I gonna heal from this; he won’t admit to it
 
Nothing to  
F# 
figure out; I gotta get him out
It’s time the truth was out
That he don’t give a shit about me
Cm 
 
How  
Gm 
can I deal  
Cm 
with this, if  
F 
he won’t get  
Cm 
with 
 
this
 
Am  
Gm 
I gonna  
F 
heal from this; he won’t admit to it
 
Nothing  
Gm 
to figure out; I  
Cm 
gotta 
 
 
F 
get him out
 
It’s time  
Cm 
the 
 
 
Gm 
truth was out
 
That  
F 
he don’t give a
 
Shit  
Cm 
about 
 
me