Patrick: accordi di
Akira The Don
Akira The Don

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Tonalità: E minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Patrick 17,
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Nicky with a down 16,
just moved from living in Wales on my own
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to Reddish with my mum's sister
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But her distant moved out,
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lodging with this ex -drug addict called Sharon,
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and Sharon's baby daughter
I couldn't afford to pay the 60 -bar rent
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So I thought that I better get a little bit bent
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By what you mean crooked
criminals sometimes
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So I like an animal, thieving,
leaving, grieving
Living a matter of factly
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Also for a while I worked in factories
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One made boxes, one made bits of cars
One made locks
and one made food for little chef
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The people rude
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would regularly defecate
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in the saucers
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I'd pack the stuff in boxes,
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12 -hour shifts in the freezer
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Me, beer and beat and some geezer
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Anyway, Patrick Nirvana, obsessive,
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shoulder -length, bleach -blonde hair
and a speed habit.
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He sung lead in a band
called Aurora.
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They used to tour a bit around the Midlands.
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I met Patrick outside Half
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Price on the steps,
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sat next to the rest of the geese.
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We took speed that Easter
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for the first time.
We did the first jam outside Outback,
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the Kingfisher Shopping Centre,
and that was that.
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He'd catch me around his flat,
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smoking crack, buying roll -ups.
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We'd stay up all week, 4am
We'd walk the streets
collecting dirty nubs
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Just a pair of dirty scrubs
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Patrick needed lots of love
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An only child without a dad
He had a mother,
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but she had gone a bit mad
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She was sad,
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her boyfriend burnt her house down
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While she was inside,
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and left her bleeding from her head
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For dead, he had a knife,
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she said she had a life, she said
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And Patrick nearly had a wife
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And Patrick nearly took his life
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I found him bleeding on the railway bridge,
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outside
Five minutes from the cross,
took him to the hospital
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Spelled blanked his chin, and he sprayed
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Bled up at the desk when they checked him in
I left him in, and I went home
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On my own as I'm flashing
me a microphone
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I had headphones,
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I fell out a bit when father Ted phones
Father was his face, I can't remember
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But I remember, one September
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Or was it August,
I took Pat back to my mum's house
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North Wales, gales,
cliffs and stony beaches
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Patrick's not for speeches,
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but his face beseeches
Why wasn't I raised here?
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Sheep and cows and deer
Instead of child abuse and fear
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I might have shed a tear
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But within the year, I was bucking attacks
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But what do you expect?
He took the piss
That was then and this is now
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We both did stuff that was wrong
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And I at least started lying
Did I ever expect him
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to do what he did to me?
Oh, me to him
And then again and again
And I never knew you could
do that with a friend
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Or that with a friend
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Cold controlling, plotting,
begotten, run to the court
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Cancel this or no more,
what's it all for?
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Shut the door, pass the jar
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Pick the crumbs up off the floor
Drink the dregs,
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drown the voices in your head
I'd kinda like to go to bed
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but it's gotten late
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Instead I'll hang on to the night
and draw the curtain
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Who says that stuff has to worsen?
Pants are nursing, I am Akira the Don
Thank

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