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This is far from perfect. It doesn't capture the dischordant multi-track harmony that produces the strangely minor key sound, but it seems to be the closest possible on a single acoustic. Intro G Cadd9 F Verse 1
C/G I reGmember the sickness was forever Cadd9 I reFmember snuff videC/Gos Cold sepGtembers The distances we covered Fist fightCadd9s on the Fbeach The bizzies round us C/Gup Do it all again next Gweek. An embryonic love The first time thCadd9at it Fscarred Embarrass yourself for C/Gsomeone Crying like a Gchild.
And the boy who kicked Tom's head in Still bugs me now That's the thing it lingers And claws you when you're down. I was far too scared to hit him But i would hit him in a heartbeat now. That's the thing with anger It begs to stick around. So it can fleece you of your beauty And leave you spent with nowt to offer It makes you hurt the one who loved you You hurt them like theyre nothing. Ohoowaaaaaa oowaaooo woahoo waaooo You hurt them like they're nothing. See I spent my teens in rage Spiralling in silence And i armed myself with a grin Coz I was always the f#ckin' joker Buried in their humour Amongst the white noise and boys' boys Locker room talking lads' lads Drenched in cheap drink and snide fags A mirrored picture of my old man Oh boy the kids a dab hand Canny chanter but he looks sad God the kid looks so sad. God the kid looks so sad. She said "the debt, the debt, the debt" So I thought about shifting gear. And she wept, she wept, she wept, See luck came and died round here. I see my mother The DWP see a number She cries on the floor encumbered I'm seventeen going under, I'm seventeen going under. Ohoowaaaaaa oowaaooo woahoo waaooo I'm seventeen going under Ohoowaaaaaa oowaaooo woahoo waaooo I'm seventeen going under Ohoowaaaaaa oowaaooo woahoo waaooo I'm seventeen going under Ohoowaaaaaa oowaaooo woahoo waaooo