G#m Em F# C#  

 G#m
5 to 7 minutes to go, can you feel this? 
 Em
Your life on the streets is done, forget the business 
 F#
You get what you give, another day another dead one 
 C#
Picture me out on the edge with the half a tonne 
 G#m
Tryin' to move it on up, tryin' to move the fuck out 
 Em
You ain't Billy the kid, you ain't no ghetto son with clout 
 F#
No doubt you had it hard, just a shard from the mirror  
  C#
That went out 

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 B
Yeah we're all very worried about you, 
 B
Yeah we're all very worried about you, 

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 G#m                        Em
And if you fly high again they gonna, bag you up, 
 F#                       C#
And if you fly high again they gonna bag you up, bag you up, 
 G#m                        Em
And if you fly high again they gonna, bag you up, 
 F#                       C#
And if you fly high again they gonna bag you up, bag you up, 

 G#m
You was a little out of line but you acted like you cared 
 Em
And from now on, your life, and his, forever bare 
 F#
I'm out on the streets, hearin' bullshit for weeks 
 C#
I think it's time for you and me to meet 
 G#m
And if it's all minor scales and the check ain't in the mail 
 Em
While you feelin' like you failed, wind blowin' past your sail 
F#
Nice place to live now son, where you gonna run? 
C#
Understand where we comin' from, put down the gun 

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 B
Yeah we're all very worried about you, 
 B
Yeah we're all very worried about you,   

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 G#m                        Em
And if you fly high again they gonna, bag you up, 
 F#                       C#
And if you fly high again they gonna bag you up, bag you up, 
 G#m                        Em
And if you fly high again they gonna, bag you up, 
 F#                       C#
And if you fly high again they gonna bag you up, bag you up,