Sam Fender - Leave fast

The ^C#dark grey vistas of this weathered place The b^A#mlue star on The Nautilus The ^Aold boys like chimneys The ^G#mmass of filth and rubbish outside the houses, b^F#roken fridges and torn up sofas ^C# The boy racers, tearing down the ^A#mbeehive road, ^Aleading out to coastlines where ^G#mKids freeze their lungs and run amongst the rolling dunes a^F#way from everyone

^F#mLeave fast or stay f^C#orever An old man told me to l^F#meave fast or stay for^C#ever ^F#mLeave fast or stay forev^G#mer ^F#

^C#Boarded up windows on the promenade The ^A#mshells of old nightclubs and ^Ahalf way houses In^G#mtoxicated people battling on the regular in a ^F#lazy lowlights bar ^C#Poor souls sleeping on shop front doors being ^A#mturfed off by the council For^Agotten by our government A s^G#melfish little baby with no responsibility Watching ^F#people die in the cold

^F#mLeave fast our stay for^C#ever An old man told me to ^F#mleave fast or stay fore^C#ver An old man told me to ^F#mleave fast or stay fore^G#mver ^{F# A#m A G#m F# F#m C#}