Тональность: F# major
Pre-chorus 1
F#5
When there's no one left to fight
C#5
Boys like him don't shine so bright
B5
Soon as I see the dust settle
He's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
F#5
When there's no one left to fight
C#5
Boys like him don't shine so bright
B5
Soon as I see the dust settle
He's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
Verse 1
F#5
I took a train again away from shame
And blame a city pained to see
C#5
A friend I hadn't seen
since I was drinking underage
B5
I was a ten a day, how'd you say, little shit
White lightning, heightening all my courage,
quick wit
F#
We were thick as thieves and wannabes
Buttoned shirts and whiskey
C#sus4
Mutton dressed as lamb a fan of bands
Bmaj7
Like the Jam Jam Jam Jam
I don't know who I am,
he said I dunno if I can
Pre-chorus 2
I said yeah man, you can-can
F#
When there's no one left to fight
C#sus4
Boys like him don't shine so bright
B
Soon as I see the dust settle
He's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
F#
When there's no one left to fight
C#sus4
Boys like him don't shine so bright
B
Soon as I see the dust settle
Verse 2
He's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
F#
Drunk and being sick, I feel like shit I gotta quit
I hope I haven't missed the last train
Gonna be stuck in Hampton Wick
B
With the boys across the platform
Shouting lightweight prick
I'm a featherweight champion,
cheap to get pissed
F#
Wish Candy were here with me,
she'd deffa deal with it
Tell 'em all to shut their mouths
and go suck their mommas dicks
B
'Cause she ain't no she ain't that low,
three fingers down
Chorus 1
Or the other two up, and I'll sing this proud
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
Verse 3
F#
As I travel down the track
all my memories flood back
C#sus4
We were runnin' at ease from enemies
Back to your momma's flat
B
It's the only place but home
I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude,
but there's something in that
F#
How's Danny doin'?
Hear he's high flyin' and that
C#sus4
Stockbroker in the city with a lady and a baby
B
And Fee, is she free from the demons she had
Chorus 2
Was it two months clean, routine to relapse
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
Verse 4
F#
She smoked all of your weed
That's why the loved ones out to leave
Why when you take the lead
they stab you in the back
'Til you can't breathe,
B
when you're bleeding on the floor
And no one hears your call at all
She screamed out to the party
You are sheeps and cattle
F#
I was hanging out with Louie
in the shooting gallery
When the news got through to me
about you and Jeremy
B
Pat on my back, and a swig on my brew
You're still my friend,
it's impossible to hate you
F#
Cradle to the grave,
I know we always misbehave
C#sus4
People latch down
and then they rain on our parade
Bmaj7
Girls we love leave
when we want them to stay
Pre-chorus 3
Like today, remember, what Joey say?
F#
When there's no one left to fight
C#sus4
Boys like him don't shine so bright
Bmaj7
Soon as I see the dust settle
Chorus 3
He's out on the town tryin' to find trouble
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
Chorus 4
I take 'em home on my own
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
F#
C#sus4
Runnin' with believers, no time for fever
Bmaj7
And I haven't got time for you either
With your sticks n' stones, sticks n' stones
I take 'em home on my own
F#
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