Tonalité : Ab major
Verse 1
Gm
All them- all them- all them- all them,
all them skills, all that sewing
All that makin' Marks and Spencer's knickers
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Gm
Interlude 1
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Gm
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Gm
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Gm
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Yeah, I didn't mean anything
Verse 2
anymore
And I wasn't scared of worryin',
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fuck that all
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When the sleeps went on and you tried
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to find a signal I ain't got one
Online food and distancing,
I felt like shit
Well, it come so quick and all the
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frustration and the no sleep shit
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I think I want something to come
Verse 3
out of my phone that ain't there
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Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now the silence
in no memory
Verse 4
G
Uneventful, fuck your pledge
Sod this philosophical take on
where's your head
Where's mine too? Six foot outside
the shop in front of you
Eyeing cars 70 miles an hour across a car park,
what the fuck for?
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I feel less able to make the effort,
G
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but I can't be fuckin' arsed, all I see is a desert
G
Not desert, I miss them Paris streets and
restaurants near the church
The light from the lamp outside rolls
under the end of the blind
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G
Surrounds my pillow, glow in the birch
Verse 5
G
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now
the silence in no memory
Verse 6
G
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now
the silence in no memory
Verse 7
G
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now the silence
in no memory
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me back
Verse 8
G
Oh, balls you, and illicit
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The scope of my language is very big,
G
it's safe to say
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I'm not very good at it
Like mainstream where accent
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s sound like ray beams
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G
All perfect, direct, like she's just had an hoover
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out to her teeth and neck
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Transatlantic, he's the same,
you gotta be really shit to come into the game
Trash tatters smash you claw it
Three to four hundred years left
of this capitalist orgy
Change the room
Let's see if we can hold the climax by
Verse 9
switching up the fucking mood
G
Hoover, hoover
It's like you'd paid if someone told
you needed a new computer
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'Cause I don't fuckin'
know anything about 'em
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Silly country, I'm a cunt,
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get me wallet out? Of course sir
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How much do you fuckin' want?
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Plains and rough tools,
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no oil and no shoes off at doors
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Kettle on and common
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G
decencies optional course
Verse 10
G
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now
the silence in no memory
Verse 11
G
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now
the silence in no memory
Verse 12
G
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me
These roads are now the
silence in no memory
Oh, fuck this
Oh, send me back
Verse 13
I call
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I fill my bag and look
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I fill my bag and walk
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I fill my bag and look
Verse 14
I fill my bag and look
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I fill my bag and walk
I fill my bag and look
Verse 15
I call
I fill my bag and look
I fill my bag and walk
I fill my bag and look
Verse 16
Bb
Gm
I call
G
I fill my bag and look
I fill my bag and walk
I fill my bag and walk out
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Outro 1
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