C#m
C#m
Blind Pew he covers you with colours of the night
A G#
youll never meet him in the carnival.
A G# C#m
Taggada takes the Jakeys for a ride.
C#m
And Long John Silver is one of the few
A G# A
that Robbie Stevenson could champion even though the man was fake
G# A G# C#m
made up the kind youd never expect to shoot one of their inmates.
F# B
The horizontal stripes will lead you to the west
F# A
The vertical Hilltown Huns will leave you own back with your tannadiction
G#
chest.
C#m
The weakest character in this chapter loves dairy,
A G# C#m
shadows never shone.
C#m A G# A
I never met a pretty creature who would crumble at the outcome of a cow，
G# A G# C#m
How come you would tell me farmers never bow.
F#m G#m
Metaphors are easy just to talk about it，
F#m G#m
growing up with spacers I can live without
F#m G#m C#m
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Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
F#m G#m A
There will never be a colour in the sea
G#m A
if you dont have no eyes to see
A G#
so please dont dwell upon your wooden leg，
A G# C#m
your limp is boring me.
B E
You see your wallpaper was red polluted with lesbian green.
B E
Red was never your colour it was never your team.
F#m B E
Blue it never even crossed your mind because you never flew a flight，
F#m G#
Golden treasure left you blind.
F#m G#m C#m
Fifteen holes is never worth a stolen bike
F#m G#m C#m
your just waiting for a different cunt to say what to write.
F#m G#m A G# A
There will never be a colour in the sea if you have not eyes to see.
So dont dwell upon your wooden leg,
C#m G# x 3 C#m
your fucking limp is boring me.
