The Prophet

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[Verse 1]
[D]There's fire in her eyes
in the alterca[A]tion
She blames her poverty on
her parents genera[G]tion
She says they sniffed it up their nose
now they want our payments
Its fucking cold in here,
the landlord's tryna make us vag[D]rants
And Jacky our whiskey buddy hits
him with an iron [A]fist
The landlord goes down swinging
while you drink your buddies [G]piss
I don't know what to do now
that I'm definitely on a list
I just sit back,
drink brew with Coca-Cola communists

[Verse 2]
communist[D]s

[Verse 3]
I'm glad you came [D]and
turned up next to [A]me
Like a grenade with a pin
out at the [G]party
You're like a fucking
hurricane next to me
There's fire on the fringe
whittle them down, [D]down

[Verse 4]
I think she lost her [D]looks to the
beauty and ter[A]ror
She says her friends are fucked
and in the fairest of [G]weather
She asked me is it painless am I
humouring the brainless
Being young and drunk and all fucked
up and being in entertain[D]ment
I don't ask the questions I
don't write the [A]rules
I'm up for suggestions I
will follow you [G]through
It can't be any worse
then what I've been up to
It can't be any worse then
what I've been up [D]to

[Verse 5]
I'm glad you came [D]and
turned up next to [A]me
Like a grenade with a pin
out at the [G]party
You're like a fucking
hurricane next to me
There's fire on the fringe
whittle them down, [D]down

[Verse 6]
I don't know what it [D]is
that you're doing to [A]me
I haven't cracked a smile since '93
[G]She says a pretty dull, dull place to be
No shit Sherlock,
shoot them down, down, [D]down

[Verse 7]
I don't ask the [D]questions I
don't write the [A]rules
I'm up for suggestions I
will follow you [G]through
It can't be any worse
then what I've been up to
It can't be any worse then
what I've been up [D]to

[Verse 8]
I don't ask the [D]questions I
don't write the [A]rules
I'm up for suggestions I
will follow you [G]through
It can't be any worse then
what I've been up to
It can't be any worse then
what I've been up [D]to

[Verse 9]
I'm glad you came [D]and
turned up next to [A]me
Like a grenade with a pin
out at the [G]party
You're like a fucking
hurricane next to me
There's fire on the fringe
whittle them down, [D]down

[Verse 10]
I don't know what it [D]is
that you're doing to [A]me
I haven't cracked a smile
[G]since '93
She says a pretty dull, dull place to be
No shit Sherlock, [C]shoot them [G]down,

[Outro 1]
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