IntroA A+ Verse 1:A A+ This is where the truth begins, where teardrops glance the sallow skin,D E you lose your will and I can lend you mine.A A+ D The Westway wall’s so tall and bleak, reflect the words we dare not speak,E E F by the bottle’s end we may have done our time. Prechorus 1:F#m Bm What you want’s to stay away from people like me,A who twist most everything they see,E F#m E and leave the grey old world behind you. Chorus 1:A E F#m D A So sew it up, Kid, have some clout, we’ll do some wine and fall about,E F#m F#m E the sun will shine again tomorrow.A E F#m D A Look beyond the parapet, we are just bums lest you forget,E F#m F#m F we can beg, steal and borrow. Fill 1:E Verse 2:A Well you said the pills would sort me out,A+ D embolden me against the manifestations of fear and doubt,E I just forgot who I used to be.A A+ D So now I’m strung somewhere between a dream, and humdrum day-to-day routine,E E F a laurel wreath on the door to my heart. Prechorus 2:F#m Bm What you want’s to wash your face and try to breathe,A forget your mind and shut your eyes so that you can’t see,E F#m E and leave the grey old world behind you. Chorus 2:A E F#m D A So sew it up, Kid, have no doubt, we’ll walk the line and have it out.E F#m F#m E the sun will shine again tomorrow.A E F#m D A For all the friends you've ever met, well some you’ll love and some forget,E F#m F#m F just hold on for tomorrow. Middle Eight:D C#m D So here’s to now, and all of us of course, the hearts we tried to make a brand new start,F#m E F#m A may the fabric never tear us apart.D C#m D And some day when, we're in the cold, here's a semblance, we can hope so, the proposal,F#m and put it on your heart for me. Fill 2:A A+ A A+ Verse 3:A A+ So now I move, and if you’re in,D it wouldn’t hurt just to give it a try and win,E E F don’t forget who you're meant to be. Prechorus 3:F#m Bm What you want’s to get a bike and do wheelies,A I bet you can’t do ‘em half as good as me,E F#m E throw it out, when it's over it's over. Chorus 3:A E F#m D A So sew it up, Kid, have some clout, we’ll go to mine and sulk about,E F#m F#m E how the sun will shine tomorrow.A E F#m D A For all the friends you’ve not yet met, well some would die for you I bet,E F#m F#m E so hold on for tomorrow.A E F#m D A So sew it up, Kid, have some clout, we'll go to mine and fuck about,E F#m F#m E the sun will shine again tomorrow.A E F#m D A For all the friends you've not yet met, well some would die for you I bet,E F#m F#m E so hold on for tomorrow. Fill 3:A A F#m EA A F#m E Verse 4 (Outro):A A+ This is where the truth begins, for more than seven deadly sins,D E you lose your will, I may have hurt your mind.
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