Текст песни с аккордами
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Intro: Dm9 Bb Am9sus4 Bb7
Dm9
You gotta be crazy,
Dm9
You gotta have a real need
Bb
Gotta sleep on your toes
Bb
And when you´re on the street
Bb
You gotta be able to pick out
Am9sus4
The easy meat with your eyes closed
Am9sus4
Then moving in silently downwind
Am9sus4
And out of sight
Bb7
You gotta strike when the moment
Bb7
Is right without thinking
Dm9
And after a while you can work
Dm9
On points of style
Bb
Like the club tie and the firm handshake
Bb
А certain look in the eye and an easy smile
Am9sus4
You have to be trusted by the people
Am9sus4
That you lie to
Bb7
So that when they turn their backs on you
Bb7
You´ll get the chance to put the knife in
Dm9 Bb Am9sus4 Bb7
Dm9
You´ve gotta keep one eye
Dm9
Looking over your shoulder
Bb
You know it´s gonna get harder,
Bb
Harder and harder as you get older
Am9sus4
And in the end you´ll pack up
Am9sus4
And fly down south,
Am9sus4
Hide your head in the sand
Bb7
Just another sad old man,
Dm9
All alone and dying of cancer
Bb Am9sus4 Bb7 Dm
C Dm C Dm Bb F Eb F Eb
Dm Dm9 C7 Dm A F Em
Dm C Dm C | Bb C Bb C Bb C Bb C
Dm C Dm C Dm C Bb
C Bb C Dm A F Em
Dm C Dm C Dm
And when you lose control
C Dm C Dm C
You´ll reap the harvest you have sown
Dm C Dm C
And as the fear grows
Dm Bb A
The bad blood slows and turns to stone
Dm C
And it´s too late to lose the weight
Dm C Dm C Dm
You used to need to throw around
C Bb C Bb C Dm A
So have a good drown as you go down all alone
F A Dm
Dragged down by the stone
Bb7
Dm9
Gotta admit that I´m a little bit confused
Bb
Sometimes it seems to me as if I´m just being used
Am9sus4
Gotta stay awake, gotta try
Am9sus4
And shake off this creeping malaise
Bb7
If I don´t stand my own ground
Bb7
How can I find my way out of the maze
Dm9
Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
Bb
That everyone´s expendable
Bb
And noone has a real friend
Am9sus4
And it seems to you the thing to do
Am9sus4
Would be to isolate the winner
Bb7
And everything´s done under the sun
Bb7
And you believe at heart everyone´s a killer
Dm C Dm C Dm C Dm Bb F E F E Dm
F C Dm
Who was born in a house full of pain
C F C Dm
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
C F C Dm7
Who was told what to do by the man
C F C Dm
Who was broken by trained personnel
C F C Dm7
Who was fitted with collar and chain
C F C Dm
Who was given a pat on back
C F C Dm
Who was breaking away from the pack
C F C Dm
Who was only a stranger at home
C F C Dm
Who was ground down in the end
C F C Dm
Who was found dead on the phone
C F C Bb A
Who was dragged down by the stone
F A7 Dm9
Who was dragged down by the stone
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