Тональность: F major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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child" they called you in your school report
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Eb
"He's always taken interest in
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F
the subjects that he's taught"
Am
So what was it that brought the squad
Gm
car screaming up your drive
C
To notify your parents of the manner
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F
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in which you died
Verse 2
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At St. Patrick's every Sunday,
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Father Fletcher heard your sins
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"Oh, he's un concerned with competition
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F
he never cares to win"
Am
But blood stained a young hand
Gm
that never held a gun
C
And his parents never thought of him
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Dm
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as their troubled son
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Verse 3
Dm
"Now you'll never get to
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Heaven" Mama said
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A
Ticking, ticking
Dm
"Grow up straight and true blue
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Run along to bed"
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Am
Gm
Hear it, hear it, ticking,
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ticking
C
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F
Verse 4
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F
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They had you holed up in a downtown
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Bb
bar screaming for a priest
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F
Some gook said "His brain's just snapped"
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then someone called the police
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You'd knifed a Negro waiter
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Am
Gm
who had tried to calm you down
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Oh you'd pulled a gun and told them all
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Dm
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to lay still on the ground
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Verse 5
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Dm
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Promising to hurt no one,
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F
Bb
Dm
providing they were still
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F
A young man tried to make a break,
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F
with tear-filled eyes eyes you killed
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That gun butt felt so smooth
Gm
and warm cradled in your palm
C
Oh your childhood cried out in your head
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"they mean to do you harm"
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Verse 6
Dm
"Don't ever ride on the
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devil's knee" Mama said
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A
Ticking, ticking
Dm
"Pay your penance well, my child
Gm
Fear where angels tread"
C
Am
Gm
Hear it, hear it, ticking,
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ticking
C
Bb
F
Verse 7
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F
Within an hour the news had reached
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F
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the media machine
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A male Caucasian with a gun
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F
had gone berserk in Queens
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The area had been sealed off,
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the kids sent home from school
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Fourteen people lying dead in a bar they
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called the Kicking Mule
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Verse 8
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F
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Oh they pleaded to your sanity for the
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sake of those inside
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"Throw out your gun,
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F
walk out slow just keep your hands held high"
Am
But they pumped you full of rifle shells
Gm
as you stepped out the door
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Oh you danced in death like a marionette
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on the vengeance of the law
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Verse 9
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Dm
"You've slept too long
Gm
in silence" Mama said
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A
Ticking, ticking
Dm
"Crazy boy, you'll only wind up
Gm
with strange notions in your head"
C
Gm
Hear it, hear it, ticking,
Outro 1
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