Am It was an filthy block of flats Am Trash was on the floor Am The stink was in my nose Am Hinges off the door She took me in her room All was spic and span Fixed me up a drink Turned down all the lamps Припев: Am And the rain fell down Am On the cold hard ground Dm And the phone kept ringing Am And we made sweet love Why do we live in this strange grey town They build it up and let it all fall down Feel like we're living in a battleground Everybody's jazzed Why do we live in this strange grey town The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night They just vomit on that ground Припев: And the rain fell down On the cold grey town And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love F D Am Everybody’s dreaming Everybody’s screaming She cooked me up some eggs Then she made some tea Kissed me on the cheek And I turned on her TV It was all the usual crap All the usual sleaze Forty thousand quid For some thimble full of beans, yeah Припев: And the rain fell down On the cold hard ground And the phone kept ringing And we made sweet love And we made sweet love | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовAm D Dm F |