We wen C t into town on the Tuesday night,
C Searching all the places that you hang about
We're E looking for y C ou
In the C back street cellar dive drinking clubs
In the C discotheques and the garning pubs
We're E looking for y C ou
D (V.)
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
C (III.)
And what he has become
D (V.)
And a hundred other boys and girls
And F all that you have G done...
We C picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns
C One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
We E followed hi C m
Just a C silhouette figure up Market Pass
Where the C headlamps shine on the broken glass
We E followed hi C m
D Over the bridge by the old canal
Where the C shadows dance on the lighted wall
He D stopped to light up a cigarette
And we F dived into a G doorway
(Chorus:)
A No police, no summons, no courts of law G F
A No proper procedure, no rules of war G F
A No mitigating circumstance G F
A No lawyers fees, no second chance G F
There are C larses getting trouble on their own home beat
There are C old folk battered in the open street
In this E city of o C urs
There are C eyes that see but say nothing at all
There are C ears that hear but they don't recall
In this E city of o C urs
So we D followed your man back to your front door
And we're C waiting for you outside
'Cos not D everybody here is scared of you
Not F everybody passed on the G other side
(Chorus)
F (VIII.)
And we could spend our whole lives waiting
For some E thunderbolt to B come
F (VIII.)
An we could spend our whole lives waiting
For some E justice to be B done
F Unless we make our own A F A F
(Chorus)
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Tabs by Juergen Bohn, s_bohn@ira.uka.de
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New Model Army
