Dead End Street (feat. Ray Davies) Amy Macdonald
Korektę nadesłał
antek j.
1 rok temu
Instrument:
Tylko Tekst
Gitara
Trudność:
Początkujący
Strojenie:
klasyczne (E A D G H e)
Tonacja:
a
Trudność:
Strojenie:
Tonacja:
There's a crack up in the ceiling
And the kitchen sink is leaking
Out of work and got no money
A Sunday joint of bread and honey
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No money coming in
The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in
We are strictly second class
And we don't understand
Dead end, why we should be on dead end street?
Dead end, people are living on dead end street
Dead end, don't wanna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
On a cold and frosty morning
Wipe my eyes and stop me yawning
And my feet are nearly frozen
Boil the tea and put some toast on
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No chance to emigrate
I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late
We both want to work so hard
But we can't get the chance
Dead end, people are living on dead end street
Dead end, people are dying on dead end street
Dead end, I'm gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
We are strictly second class
And we don't understand
Dead end, why we should be on dead end street
Dead end, people are dying on dead end street
Dead end, gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
How do you feel?
I feel okay
Are you sure?
Absolutely
Where'd you live?
Glasgow
Nice working with you
The pleasure's all mine
Cheers, no problem
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
Am C G
There's a crack up in the ceiling
Dm F Am
And the kitchen sink is leaking
Am C G
Out of work and got no money
Dm F Am
A Sunday joint of bread and honey
Am G F E7
What are we living for? Two roomed apartment on the second floor?
Am G F E7
No money comin' in, the rent collector's knockin' trying to get in
A Dm E
We are strictly second class, we don't understand
F E Am G
Dead end! Why we should be in dead end street
F E Am G
Dead end! People are livin' in dead end street
F E Am G
Dead end! I'm gonna die in dead end street
C F C F
Dead end street (yeah!) Dead end street (yeah!)
Am C G
On a cold and frosty morning
Dm F Am
Wipe my eyes and stop me yawning
Am C G
And my feet are nearly frozen
Dm F Am
Boil the tea and put some toast on
Am G F E7
What are we livin' for? Two roomed apartment on the second floor?
Am G F E7
No chance to emigrate, I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late
A Dm E
We both have to work so hard, we can't get the chance
F E Am G
Dead end! People live on dead end street
F E Am G
Dead end! People are dyin' on dead end street
F E Am G
Dead end! I'm gonna die on dead end street
C F C F
Dead end street (yeah!) Dead end street (yeah!)
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et (yeah!)There's a crack up in the ceiling
And the kitchen sink is leaking
Out of work and got no money
A Sunday joint of bread and honey
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No money coming in
The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in
We are strictly second class
And we don't understand
Dead end, why we should be on dead end street?
Dead end, people are living on dead end street
Dead end, don't wanna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
On a cold and frosty morning
Wipe my eyes and stop me yawning
And my feet are nearly frozen
Boil the tea and put some toast on
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No chance to emigrate
I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late
We both want to work so hard
But we can't get the chance
Dead end, people are living on dead end street
Dead end, people are dying on dead end street
Dead end, I'm gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
We are strictly second class
And we don't understand
Dead end, why we should be on dead end street
Dead end, people are dying on dead end street
Dead end, gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
How do you feel?
I feel okay
Are you sure?
Absolutely
Where'd you live?
Glasgow
Nice working with you
The pleasure's all mine
Cheers, no problem
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
And the kitchen sink is leaking
Out of work and got no money
A Sunday joint of bread and honey
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No money coming in
The rent collector's knocking, trying to get in
We are strictly second class
And we don't understand
Dead end, why we should be on dead end street?
Dead end, people are living on dead end street
Dead end, don't wanna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
On a cold and frosty morning
Wipe my eyes and stop me yawning
And my feet are nearly frozen
Boil the tea and put some toast on
What are we living for?
Two-roomed apartment on the second floor
No chance to emigrate
I'm deep in debt and now it's much too late
We both want to work so hard
But we can't get the chance
Dead end, people are living on dead end street
Dead end, people are dying on dead end street
Dead end, I'm gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
We are strictly second class
And we don't understand
Dead end, why we should be on dead end street
Dead end, people are dying on dead end street
Dead end, gonna die on dead end street
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
How do you feel?
I feel okay
Are you sure?
Absolutely
Where'd you live?
Glasgow
Nice working with you
The pleasure's all mine
Cheers, no problem
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Dead end street, yeah
Head to my feet, yeah
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