Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
E
Em
E
Em
I had
I had
E
Em
I had an organic chicken, it was shit
As the day played out in the
evening's pit
Em
E
Em
I'm a family guy
E
Em
Brex- City roller, we do and still die
E
Em
E
Em
Less than zero, flat in the head
E
Lobbing up drugs to get
Verse 2
Em
Every fucking week,
there's another Black Death
Another old man in a robe and that,
yeah bleak
E
Em
Dale Winton, Supermarket Sweep
E
Feudals got a game too,
E
There's a bigger prize and
Em
E
it's called Land Grab
Em
E
Have that, oh ta, I think I'll call myself
Em
E
Lord Bastard of Sir Bast dar dar
Verse 3
Em
F
Em
let it rot on the ground
Em
F
Em
E
Em
let it rot on the ground
B
Ain't cuddly what you doing,
E
B
sod your teddy bear
Sod your little promises
Em
B
nobody fucking cares
A
Em
E
Hanging out the back
Em
of the monied few
G
Em
D
Lifeless tears for the attentive few
Em
C
Em
And all at once we will realise
E
Em
It will happen suddenly
You ain't that fucking cuddly
Verse 4
Em
A life sentence down, LOL, what next?
E
Em
Exorcist puke on my chatty vest
The score of the street past
the shops' rotting meat
The death of the customer,
no meet, no greet
E
Em
No half- time, a full 90 minutes
E
Em
Screaming shit all the time, shit players
E
Em
Hair transplants, Leo Sayers
What does a million quid a week bring
When your brain can't tell your legs
Verse 5
to kick the fucking thing?
Em
Throw a load round,
F
Em
let it rot on the ground
Throw a load round,
F
Em
let it rot on the ground
B
Ain't cuddly what you doing,
E
B
sod your teddy bear
Sod your little promises,
Em
B
nobody fucking cares
A
Em
E
Hanging out the back
Em
of the monied few
G
Em
D
Lifeless tears for the attentive few
F
Em
C
Em
And all at once we will realise
E
Em
It will happen suddenly
F
Em
You ain't that fucking cuddly
Verse 6
Em
Reduced timetable as the stairs get blocked
At iPhone level, no joke
E
I draw a tenner out and my
Em
fingers get sniffed
E
Em
On the used 10 pound note's coke,
no joke
Overground and the sites don't
encourage good learning
E
Em
My fingers drop shit
Verse 7
Em
Finger nails are curling,
they're fucking gurning
Lob gob, this is our tree,
but there's no chance
E
Em
Of reaching the tree top or what
Probably not, as the case may be
Luck is a charm, a bracelet's arm
E
Snatching itself back
Em
from the wrong palm
Luck is a charm, a bracelet's arm
F
Em
Snatching itself back
Verse 8
from the wrong palm
Em
Throw a load round,
F
Em
let it rot on the ground
Throw a load round,
F
Em
let it rot on the ground
B
Ain't cuddly what you doing,
E
B
sod your teddy bear
Sod your little promises,
nobody fucking cares
A
E
Hanging out the back
Em
of the monied few
G
Em
D
Lifeless tears for the attentive few
Em
C
Em
And all at once we will realise
It will happen suddenly
Verse 9
You ain't that fucking cuddly
Em
It will happen suddenly
F
Em
You ain't that fucking cuddly
It will happen suddenly
F
Em
You ain't that fucking cuddly
Outro 1
Em
E
Em
F
Em
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