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
