2 acessos
A G D D A G D D It was nothing like that in my day Here in my town A G D D We didn't get things all our way. Till we were full-grown F#m D Now they go into pubs. F#m Em D D D D And you're gonna get mugged In my town A G D D So you read about it every day In the headlines A G D D How they take and take and drive away. Sex and late nights F#m D And it's gotta be wrong. F# Em A Because they're so young They're only D G bits of kids They're only D G bits of kids It's always Em A D D D D bits of kids today A G D D She makes the breakfast, one of eight All in one room A G D D Each uncle's call keeps them up late. Yes, in this town F#m D And he won't go home F#m Em A 'cause he'll just be alone till night time They're D G bits of kids They're only D G bits of kids It's always Em A D D D D bits of kids today Em A Broken cities, 'n' broken homes. D G Bits of kids who don't grow whole Em A Broken cities, 'n' broken homes. D G D D Bits of kids who don't grow whole in my town A G D D And it seems there’s nothing anyway not here in this town A G D D Everything is only yesterday and on the way down F#m D And we’re gonna be wrong F# Em A So we gotta be strong…………….in our own time we’re D G bits of kids They're only D G bits of kids It's always Em A D D D D bits of kids today D Bits of kids we’re only [to end]