Tom: A major
Verse 1
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G
Three bedroom house,
six live inside it,
queuing up for the bathroom
is a high ting
Yeah, staring out the window,
all you see is rain,
what's a little bit of lightning?
Chilling in the hens till police show up,
if one makes a joke then
they get shown up
Come round here your friends
are your family,
if dad ain't around then
when you feel most neglected
Cause mum just sent you to
the shop to get electric
And deep down you didn't wanna go
But if you ever let her know
D
you'll be leaving on the road
G
And right now you're leaving
on the road
But it's nice to know
that you got a choice of going home
D
It's wet, cause it's busy in the pits
you pissing in the lake
C
I'm like just give it a rest man
G
C
G
I ain't no pest man, please
C
All the words I'm hearing up
G
my eardrums burning like please
I got nothing hard to say,
D
G
and just keep quiet, breathe
Leaving paranoid,
that's what the game does
Sitting there,
thinking how the world is against you
And now you're scared
of what change does,
why would we leave this?
It made us, mum keeps saying
I should go and get a job
So that's the reason that
we don't get along
Saying she gonna send me
to live with my dad
Everyone's an influence
and they're leading me on
But she don't understand
that I'm my own man
I can make me a grand or make her a gran
Only thing change is the number of the days
So without sellotape I'ma
stick to the plan
Cause it's the only way
I know how to live
And don't claim that
you know how it is
Cause if you ever move one
mile in my shoes
You'll be snippin' in the ends
like you need better grip
C
I'm like, just give it a rest, man
G
I ain't no best man, please
C
The police are still chattin'
G
Preachin' off Cali like, please
C
Cause all the words I'm hearin'
G
Got my eardrums burnin' like, please
Got nothin' good to say
D
G
D
And just keep quiet, breathe
we were ever so skinned that made
it so hard trying to be the fresh prince
I stopped combing my hair on purpose
just so my mama made
to get a fresh trim
looking in the mirror
while I'm getting out the chair
mumbling to myself
what the fuck you done here
but I didn't even say it cuz
I know I got a pain
cuz when you're growing up
I know nothing ain't fair bodge trim
booty up trying to chuck girls she said
I'm chatting up the rest of the
Said I sent texts when I never had credit
The truth is I done it on free voicemail
I ain't saying that I never had a good life
But every other night I had
to watch Brookside
The soaps are getting boring
D
and it's lonely at the bottom
it out the hood life
C
I'm like just give it a rest man
G
I ain't no pest man please
C
The police are still sat in preaching
C
Cause all the words I'm hearing
G
got my eardrums burnin' like, please
La la la la la
G
then just keep quiet, breathe
La la la la la
C
I'm like, just give it a rest, man,
G
I ain't no pest, man, please
La la la la la
C
The police are still chattin', preachin',
La la la la la
C
Cause all the words I'm hearing
G
got my eardrums burnin' like, please
La la la la la
Got nothin' good to say,
D
G
and just keep quiet, breathe
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