pacemaker

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[D]Juveniles, hid[G]e your porno mags[D]
The [F#m]girl's got [D]problems at her yard [G]so she's
packing up her [F#m]bags full of r[D]ags
Her man got [G]done from Pa Na [F#m]Na
While the [D]Madras still in the kitchen
[G]smokes a twenty-deck fags
[F#m]fags
Body [D]bags come back on [G]planes
from war torn Ir[F#m]aq
It's [D]the stark naked truth,
a [G]dark after[F#m]math
Baby [D]T, the juice [G]and the dog just barks
Re[D]member man the bully [G]always
had the last [F#m]laugh
[G][F#m][A][D][G]

[Verse 2]
It was a [D]blast last night
[G]down the old [F#m]12 Bar
[D]White socks, black shoes [G]with
the ballads in the [F#m]car
With a [D]lump in the throat [G]she
won't under[D]stand
[G]Two[D]s on a cigarette and a
[G]talk blah [F#m]blah
[D]Bloody hell die oh bah [G]da
glug down [F#m]li quor
[G]Lif[D]e goes on for[G] all
the day [F#m]trip pers
[D]Starts off small [G]but it's gonna get [F#m]bigger
By [D]the end of this letter [G]it
may all be better
[D][G]

[Verse 3]
Well she's [D]always [Bm]asking with the who,
[D]where an[G]d how
The [C]girls [D]say ooh [Bm]la l[A]a[D]
Well [A]if I [D]had another [Bm]chance
I'd do it differ[D]ently [G]now
And the [Bm]girls [D]say ooh [A]la la [G]la la [D]la la la
From Trafalgar Square where
[F#m]the crack pipe [G]reeking
To in [D]your dark damp flat,
[F#m]the ce[G]iling's leaking
You [D]fell in love when you
[F#m]first started [G]chatting
But [D]got so bored cause she
[F#m]never stopped [G]speaking
Con[D]sider this son on
[F#m]the bad beha[G]vior
He's [D]keeping all the free
[F#m]bies, delivering the pa[G]pers
You [D]hate us, shake down fakers
[F#m]Oh, yo[G]u'll never get[D] nowhere
Cause I'm the pacemaker
[G]
[D][A][D]

[Verse 4]
[G]
(Keepup, runny runny [D]run run)[G]
Pretty [D]please me, oh,
[G]she's easy on the [F#m]eye
Some [D]say that today [G]only the good
young [F#m]die
[D]Ipee-oh-kai-yay,
it's it's it's [G]been right good [F#m]day
[D]I wanna ask questions [G]but
I don't mean [F#m]to pry
How [D]did you get to where you [G]going to before
you [D]came [G]slowly [D]moseying through [G]this bar?
You [F#m]started your [D]race,
[G]Jonny Cockeral wants his [F#m]money
[D]Give up the man [G]he's a fruit
and nut [F#m]bar[G]
[F#m][A]

[Verse 5]
[G](I'm serious, he's a real nut[Bm]ter)

[Verse 6]
Oh, I [D]gotta see [Bm]the
GP, coughing [D]up [G]lungs
[C]Doc [D]says [Bm]stop or you're [A]go ing die [D]young
[A]I hav[D]en't even sta[Bm]rted
to do what [D]I done
You [A]young don't listen, you [G]just carry on
[D]Well, we heard it befor[Bm]e
when your song [D]got [G]sung
Get a [C]grip [D]son
[Bm]Why?
Cause you're [A]always drunken
We're [D]not cap[Bm]tains just
[D]skivvy sunken[G]
Hum[A]drum drum, drum,
live [G]fast die [D]young
Mr Skin [G]stumbling,

[Verse 7]
the road [F#m]rocky
[D]Trespassers on [G]the private [F#m]property
Remem[D]ber back then it [G]was
the ranter [F#m]banter
[D]Young sons watched their young
[G]Pas get can[F#m]cer
[D]Vagabond [G]Sandy crying out
for he missed her
[D]Missed her so much [G]that he went
drank the [F#m]brewery
[D]So sing-a-long Sam Sam Sam
[G]this is a song about [F#m]you
We [D]all went out and [G]we got pissed-ola
[F#m]I

[Verse 8]
[G][A][G]
[D]I don't wanna
[Bm]fight he's a right [D]big [G]cunt
But [C]the fellas [D]say [Bm]go on my so[A]n,
my [D]son
It's all a bit of [Bm]fun 'til
someone [D]gets [G]done
But the fel[D]las say go on my [G]son, my [D]son
Well, I'm more [Bm]likely to [D]pick up and [G]run
But the fellas [D]say [Bm]go on my so[A]n, m[D]y son
Ah [Bm]fuck it, well, he's a right [D]big cunt
But I'll knock him one, fuck that
[G]Run, run
[D][Bm]