Screech's Tale

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
Our story, [Em]it starts
[A]Right [G]at [A]the end of the[C] life
of poor Jenny
Clocked [Baug]out like Big[B] Ben
[Em]Dear Screech, dear boy, [A]where did he go?
He [C]melted into the black [Baug]night
[B]Just like [Em]snow

[Verse 2]
[Em]Patrick, man, let me in, please open [F#]the door
I think I [Em]fucked up, Patrick
Really fucked up, [G]man, i'm [F#]not sure
I got [Em]crazy
Left this lady lying [G]still on the floor
[F#]I think I ki[Em]lled her, Patrick, come on man
I can[B]'t knock no more
[Em]But Screech kept on knocking
'till his [G]knuckles became sore
But [Em]there's no sign of Patrick
Down at [G]number 54 no [Em]refuge for our villain
For the [G]bitter hands of fate
[Em]Have something far more sinister in mind
[Baug]That does await
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[Verse 3]
[Em]
Hello? Hey babe, you in?
Nah, nothing really, I'm just a bit tired
Listen, can I swing around yours
For a few moments?
I just really miss you, babe
What the fuck do you mean you're [G]busy?
[Em]You fucking bitch, for fuck's sake

[Verse 4]
[Em]Sirens sound approaching like a
[G]Banshee in the night
The [Em]shrill cry of justice cutting
[G]Like the sharpest knife
[Em]But Screech was never one to run
Not [G]one to miss a fight
[Em]One hand upon his blade
He turned [Baug]to face the blue light
[Em]"Come on then,
you fucking cunts
[G]Lets fucking have you then
I [Em]am Screech, I'm the boss here
I'm the en[G]der of man
You think that [Em]uniform you're
wearing means
[G]That you own these streets
Well these [Em]are my fucking streets and
They call me fucking [B]Screech"
[Em]Richard was an officer,
who [G]stood at [F#]6 foot 3
Working [Em]London on the night shift
What he [G]didn't think he'd [F#]see
Was a [Em]boy running at him
Like an [G]animal pos[F#]sessed
With [Baug]no time to [Em]hesitate
He [B]fired four [Em]bullets at

[Verse 5]
Screech's chest
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[G]Our sto[Em]ry it ends, rig[A]ht at the start
[C]Young Screech and poor Jenny
Lying [B]one street apart
An [Em]officer shaken,
by the [A]boy that he claimed
Two [C]bodies lay lifeless
[B]And it's such a shame
it's such a [Em]shame