Key: F
Introduction:
Em F
ahaha
C F
ahaha
Am
You were a no-show, down the jivin' disco
Am F
My momma's at home, getting pissed on vino
Am
When the kids buy draws, but theyre smokin bisto
Am F
A road goes straight, but it ends illegal
Dm Am
And the regal sons, get the purest bugel
Am F
Bullies only pick on the young and feeble,
Dm
Now hey-ho, lets go mucho boozin'
F
Sometimes you wonder what am i doing?
Dm Am
You move and you groove, when you lose what you lose,
Am F
And you lose what you groove, and you're moving away,
Dm
And you move what you groove, when you prove what you lose
Dm F
And you lose what you choose, and you're moving away,
Dm Am
Well OK, what happen if we stay?
Am F
Straight to the barrier then run off away
F Am
I say what I mean, but dont mean what i say
Am F
Was I right? No? Oh-my-goody-gosh darn it
Am
Chattin' to Barney from High Barnet with
Am F
no barnet. About how we cert do love it
Am
A young son muppet with my ma's gin and tonic,
Am F
And I'm pukin up all over your Capri car bonnet
Am
..You got so much, I take
Am F
too much always gonna waste your time
F Am
.. I need direction, always
Am Dm
been crap on the travel as I read the signs
Am
..So shut your mouth love,
Am Dm
before I stick this track where the sun don't shine
Am
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
Am G
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line
Post-Chorus
C
... ... ... All aboard!
C
... ... ... Last traaaaiiiinnn!
Am
How would you feel gettin' left alone?
Am F
He was a toned down original, and stepped to toe
Dm Am
He was the bottomless bottles, in the backwashed barren
Am F
And the Sikh whose son thrown out and left farrel
Dm Am
It's all gone wrong in your life o' answers
Am F
Used'a take triple A's art to charge us
Dm
Take you away from your hazy days
Am F
Rave life, just a blur in the halls of dancers
Am
..You got so much, I take
Am F
too much always gonna waste your time
F Am
.. I need direction, always
Am Dm
been crap on the travel as I read the signs
Am
..So shut your mouth love,
Am Dm
before I stick this track where the sun don't shine
Am
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
Am G
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line
Pre-Chorus
C
... ... ... ...
C
Wakey-wakey! Up ya step!
C
... ... ... One-man band,
C
eh? ... ... ...
C
...What you doing? Where ya been from?
F Em
Where ya going to, man? Where your kingdom?
C
Where ya goin'? Where ya wanna be?
F C
You roll it down with the Pacemaker
C
... But live it, but live it up an'
C
Give it away, Give it away, Give it away
C
Give it away. Ah, where's your money?
Dm Am
... You got so much, I take
Am F
too much always gonna waste your time
F Am
...I need direction, always
Am Dm
been crap on the travel as I read the signs
Am
...So shut your mouth love,
Am Dm
before I stick this track where the sun don't shine
Am
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
Am G
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line
Am
... You got so much, I take
Am F
too much always gonna waste your time
Am
I need direction, always been
Am F
crap on the travel as I read the signs
Am
...So shut your mouth love, before I
Am Dm
stick this track where the sun don't shine
Am
Tick-a-tock a clock, what you're like, a motherfucker, drunk,
Am G
fallin' asleep on the Northern Line