Stiff Little Fingers - At the edge
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From: G. Johnston <GJOHNSTO@ESOC.BITNET>
At The Edge - Stiff Little Fingers
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Intro
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1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &................... (For as long as you like)
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Verse 1
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1 2 3 & 4 & 1 2 3 4
F# B
E !---------------------!-7----7----7----7---!
B !---------------------!-7----7----7----7---!
G !------11-11-11-11-11-!-8----8----8----8---!
D !-9/11-11-11-11-11-11-!-9----9----9----9---!
A !---------------------!-9----9----9----9---!
E !---------------------!-7----7----7----7---!
1 2 3 & 4 & 1 2 3 & 4 &
F# E
E !---------------------!--------------------!
B !---------------------!--------------------!
G !------11-11-11-11-11-!------9--9--9--9--9-!
D !-9/11-11-11-11-11-11-!-7/9--9--9--9--9--9-!
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1 2 3 & 4 & 1 2 3 4
F# B
E !---------------------!-7----7----7----7---!
B !---------------------!-7----7----7----7---!
G !------11-11-11-11-11-!-8----8----8----8---!
D !-9/11-11-11-11-11-11-!-9----9----9----9---!
A !---------------------!-9----9----9----9---!
E !---------------------!-7----7----7----7---!
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Worked out by (i.e. not necessarily 100% correct but as near as I can get it)
Gordon Johnston <328gj@alph1.dev.esoc.esa.de>
"A Scotsman in Germany"
ABack when I was younger they were talkin' at me
Never listened to a word I saiEd
ABack when I was younger they were talkin' at me
Never listened to a word I Esaid
AAlways yap yap yappin' and complainin' at me
Made me think I'd be better off Edead
DI don't Awanna Etalk aAbout it
DI don't Awanna Ehear no Alip
DTake your Ashare don't Eshout aAbout it
GThat's your lot reDmember you're a Ekid
Verse 2
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EThey would always teach me that to swear was a sin
Always speak your mind but not aAloud
EThink of something that you wanna do with your life
Nothin' that you like that's not aAllowed
DI've no Atime to Etalk aAbout it
DAll your Astupid Ehopes and Adreams
DGet your Afeet back Eon the Aground son
GIt's exams that Dcount not footbEall teams
Chorus
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And I'm Drunnin' at the Eedge of their Aworld
They're Dcriticisin' Esomethin' they just Acan't understand
DLivin' on the Eedge of their Atown
And DI won't Ebe shot Adown
Verse 3
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ATaught me to defend myself and to be a man
How to kick someone and run Eaway
AGave me everythin' that any young man could need
But don't understand why I won't Estay
DHere's your Aroom and Ehere's your Arecords
DHere's your Ahome and Ehere you'll Astay
DHere's somewAhere I Edon't beAlieve in
GWish someone would Dtake it all aEway
Repeat chorus
Solo ---- 1 2 3 & 4 & 1 2 3 & 4 & F# E E !---------------------!--------------------! B !---------------------!--------------------! G !------11-11-11-11-11-!------9--9--9--9--9-! D !-9/11-11-11-11-11-11-!-7/9--9--9--9--9--9-! A !---------------------!--------------------! E !---------------------!--------------------!Repeat chourus
End Part -------- And DI won't Ebe, no DI won't Ebe No DI won't Ebe shot Adown