Intro. : A / E / A / D / A / G / E / E

        A       E          A    E               A       E         A / Bb / B
There?s nothing left for you now except to hang out with the guys
        B               F#      B    F#         B       F#      B       F / E / A
Now everyone can fear you, no one dare look in your eyes
        A               E       A       E            A          E               A / Bb / B
When trouble follows your every move the description always fits your face
B               F#              B          F#    B              F#          E   E
You?ll have me sure gonna have to prove, the failure you?ll have to take

Bridge :
              A                 E
And as the night goes on, the stories unfold
A                       D
Tales of how many dreams you can hold
A                       G                    E          E
How many piques it took to hold you down
G                       G                       E       E
And how many thieves it takes to steal the town


Chorus :
                                   Bm                   E
        I can?t be bothered with him, he?s gonna treat me this way
        Bm                      E
        I?m in the back city ain?t ever going my way
        Bm                      E
        What does he have to treat me bad
                D                       A               E
        There?s no more chances for Jack The Lad

No one ever confronted you, you?re never without a crowd
The thought had never cross your mind to do your mother proud
Mugging?s your speciality on which you all have bend
I do believe it?s the reason, for this lack you?d be even insane


Bridge


I can?t be bothered with him, he?s gonna treat me this way
I?m in the back city ain?t ever going my way
Bm                      E          G    E
What does he have to treat me bad