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Intro:
The fist fights
Do it all a
The first time
Embarrass yourself for
Crying li
And the boy who kicked Tom’s head in
Still
That’s the thing it
And claws you
But I would hit him in a
That’s the thing with
It begs to stick a
So it can fleece you of your beauty
And leave you spent with
It makes you hurt the ones who
You hurt them
You hurt them
Spirall
And arm myself with a
Cos I was always the
Buried in the humour
Amongst the white
Locker room talkin’
Drenched in cheap
A mirrored picture of my old man
Oh god the k
Canny chanter but he looks
God, the kid
So I thought about shifting gear
The DWP see a number
She cries on the
I’m seventeen going
I’m seven
I’m seven
I’m seven
Am GC F CAmI remeGmber the sickness was foreverCI remeFmber snuff videCosAmCold SepGtembers, the distances we coveredThe fist fights
Con the Fbeach, the bizzies round us CupDo it all a
Amgain next Gweek embryonic loveThe first time
Cthat it sFcarredEmbarrass yourself for
CsomeoneCrying li
Amke a GchildAnd the boy who kicked Tom’s head in
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Cbugs me FnowThat’s the thing it
ClingersAnd claws you
Amwhen you’re Gdown C F C Am GI was far too scared to hit himBut I would hit him in a
Cheartbeat FnowThat’s the thing with
CangerIt begs to stick a
Amround G So it can fleece you of your beauty
And leave you spent with
Cnowt to FofferIt makes you hurt the ones who
Clove youYou hurt them
Amlike they’re Gnothing C F C You hurt them
Amlike they’re Gnothing C F C Am GSee I spent my teens enragedSpirall
Cing in FsilenceAnd arm myself with a
CgrinCos I was always the
Amfuckin’ GjokerBuried in the humour
Amongst the white
Cnoise and Fboys’ boysLocker room talkin’
Clads’ ladsDrenched in cheap
Amdrink and Gsnide fagsA mirrored picture of my old man
Oh god the k
Cid’s a Fdab handCanny chanter but he looks
CsadGod, the kid
Amlooks Gso sad C F C AmShe said the Gdebt, the debt, the debtSo I thought about shifting gear
CAnd how she Fwept and wept and weptCLuck came and died round hereAmI see my GmotherThe DWP see a number
She cries on the
Cfloor FencumberedI’m seventeen going
CunderI’m seven
Amteen going Gunder C F C I’m seven
Amteen going Gunder C F C I’m seven
Amteen going Gunder C F C
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