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+ (F4)- (F2)[Intro] B D A Em
B D A Em
B D A Em
B D A Em
B D A Em
I went out to take a walk with my baby daughter
B D A Em
Brought her coat from paris; that one I bought her
B D A Em
And we brought some bread to feed the swans
B D A Em
But they were already gone, they were already gone
B D
Yeah yeah the punks are tough
A Em
those rock and rollers
B D A
All you hip hop kids
G Em
Think we give a shit, well
Bm F# G Em
We don't, we don't, we don't
Bm F# G
We don't, we don't, we don't
( B D A Em )
( B D A Em )
B D A Em B D
I'm your mother's son, that ing holy roller
A Em
And I just stand still
B D A Em
Watch the world grow colder
B D A Em
And I can't change, I can't change
B D
Yeah yeah the punks are tough
A Em
those rock and rollers
B D A
All you hip hop kids
Em B
Think we give a shit, well
D A Em B
We don't, we don't, we don't
D A Em
We don't, we don't, we don't
Em
And I got work to do when
Em Bm F# G
I'll play with your head in your hands
Em Bm F# G
I'll just lay with my head in my hands
( B D A Em )
( B D A Em )
B D A Em
I'm not afraid to die
B D A Em
Don't care if I get older
B D A
Cry, cry, no I don't cry
Em B
I just take it over
D A Em
I just take it over
( B D A Em )
( B D A Em)
( B D )
A Em B D
You love those rock and rollers
A Em
You love those rock and rollers
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