Lyrics And Chords Admiral Fallow - Subbuteo top chart

Lyrics And Chords Admiral Fallow - Subbuteo top chart

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Verse 1:



E

Hello, my chum

                                      C#m  

It's me and I'm banging on your door

          B

It's been far too long

                                            A

Since we set the leaves alight down on the floor



     E

I've returned for a while

                                           C#m

To the concrete that once claimed my knees

         B

And the stones my hands owned

                                   A

As I sent them toward windows and trees







         F#m

Towering trees

          B   -   B7   -   E

Towering trees



Verse 2



E

There are bangers in the wheely bins

                                  C#m

Lazer pens shone through the glass

   B

And BB after BB fired

                                 A

From behind the wall beyond the grass



            E

And though boots met my face

                                       C#m

And knuckles cracked me black as coal

       B

I care not for the mindless

                                A

Who poked fear at my sorry soul







   F#m

My soul

    B   -   B7

My soul



Verse 3:



               E

And I miss the rain on the roof

                                  C#m

Pitstop paths and whistling streams

              B

I miss the Coldstream chips

                               A

The red subbuteo team painted green



E

Built on back fields,

                             C#m

It seemed a thorn in my child side

                  B

Instead became a grit-soaked playground

                                 A

Where the propers and the poor collide



Bridge:



        E

Oh, it might sound dull

                                 C#m

But dull's sometimes all we have

          B

Yeah, it might sound dull

                        A

But dull's all we ever have



Refrain:

         E

Sometimes I talk with the meter

                                  C#m

Of a bingo caller's east-end drawl

                 B

Who cares; we're all just trying to float

            B                 A

While everything seems set to fall



  F#m

So hard

B     B7

So hard  

 

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