Tonalité : F major
Verse 1
A
Am
We don't mind the smell
A
and we're used to all the rats,
D
A
so damp that I just can't sleep.
It's like heaven and hell with
the whites and the blacks
D
A
and the trash just stays in the street.
C#m
In our neighbourhood
F#m
we don't care for the rich
C#m
F#m
and our coun cillor, he's the son of a
C#
F#m
A time to stand and reach much higher
C#
F#m
He was ten and I was almost eight
C#
F#m
He called my friend a dirty liar
C#
F#m
A
We put our footprints upon his grave
The middle class kid
walked with his nose up high
D
A
He was clean with his curly hair
Am
A
Well, we cut his lip and he started to cry
D
His blood dripped everywhere
F#m
A
C#m
In our neigh bourhood
F#m
no one leads a gang
C#
C#m
We're the sort of boys
F#m
you won't understand
C#
F#m
A time to stand and reach much higher
C#
F#m
He was ten and I was almost eight
C#
F#m
C#
He called my friend a dirty liar
F#m
We put his footprints on his grave
C#
A
But we dragged him down
to where the river
D
A
Meets the smelly drains in the wall
D
Well, he made no sound as we tied his feet
A
and he looks so sad and small
C#m
In our neighborhood when it's
F#m
late late at night.
C#m
You think it's a cat when a baby
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