George Michael - Through

^GIs t^Gmaj7hat enough? I think it's ^Fover See, everything has cha^Fmaj7nged ^GAnd all this hatred ^Gmaj7may just make me strong enough To^F walk awa^Fmaj7y

They may ^Am7chase me to the ends of the earth But I've got ^Cmaj7you Babe am7 And they may strip me of the things that I've worked for But ^Ab7I've had my say, B^Fm7abe

So hear ^Cme now ^Cm7I've enough of these ^Cm/Bbchains I know they're of my ^Abmaj7making No one else to ^Fm7blame for where I stand ^Cm7today I've no memory of^Cm/Bb truth But suddenly th^Abmaj7e audience is so cruel So God,^Fm7 hey God you know why I'm ^Cm7through

^Cm7/BbThrough ^{Abmaj7 Fm7 Cm7} [Verse 2] ^GI ^Gmaj7guess it's tough, I guess I'm ^Folder see everything must c^Fmaj7hange ^GBut all this cruelty ^Gmaj7and money instead of love ^Fmaj7People, have we no shame?

They may ^Am7chase me to the ends of the earth But I've got ^Cmaj7you Babe And they may t^Am7ake away the things that I've worked for But ^Ab6you'll pull me through, ^Fm7Babe

It's so cl^Cear to me now ^Cm7I've enough of these ^Cm7/Bbchains Life is there for the ^Abmaj7taking What kind of fool ^Fm7would remain in this cheap gilded ^Cm7cage I've no memory of ^Cm/Bbtruth But suddenly the a^Abmaj7udience is so cruel Oh ^Fm7God, I'm sorry

I think I'm ^Cm7through I think I'm ^Cm/Bbthrough I think ^Abmaj7I'm, ^Fm7I know I'm... Cm7 Cm N.C.