The Prophet: accordi di
Jamie T 
Key: E major•
Verse 1
E
There's fire in her eyes
B
in the alterca tion
She blames her poverty on
A
her parents genera tion
She says they sniffed it up their nose
now they want our payments
Its fucking cold in here,
E
the landlord's tryna make us vag rants
And Jacky our whiskey buddy hits
B
him with an iron fist
The landlord goes down swinging
A
while you drink your buddies piss
I don't know what to do now
that I'm definitely on a list
I just sit back,
drink brew with Coca-Cola communists
Verse 2
E
communist s
Verse 3
E
I'm glad you came and
B
turned up next to me
Like a grenade with a pin
A
out at the party
You're like a fucking
hurricane next to me
There's fire on the fringe
E
whittle them down, down
Verse 4
E
I think she lost her looks to the
B
beauty and ter ror
She says her friends are fucked
A
and in the fairest of weather
She asked me is it painless am I
humouring the brainless
Being young and drunk and all fucked
E
up and being in entertain ment
I don't ask the questions I
B
don't write the rules
I'm up for suggestions I
A
will follow you through
It can't be any worse
then what I've been up to
It can't be any worse then
E
what I've been up to
Verse 5
E
I'm glad you came and
B
turned up next to me
Like a grenade with a pin
A
out at the party
You're like a fucking
hurricane next to me
There's fire on the fringe
E
whittle them down, down
Verse 6
E
I don't know what it is
B
that you're doing to me
I haven't cracked a smile since '93
A
She says a pretty dull, dull place to be
No shit Sherlock,
E
shoot them down, down, down
Verse 7
E
I don't ask the questions I
B
don't write the rules
I'm up for suggestions I
A
will follow you through
It can't be any worse
then what I've been up to
It can't be any worse then
E
what I've been up to
Verse 8
E
I don't ask the questions I
B
don't write the rules
I'm up for suggestions I
A
will follow you through
It can't be any worse then
what I've been up to
It can't be any worse then
E
what I've been up to
Verse 9
E
I'm glad you came and
B
turned up next to me
Like a grenade with a pin
A
out at the party
You're like a fucking
hurricane next to me
There's fire on the fringe
E
whittle them down, down
Verse 10
E
I don't know what it is
B
that you're doing to me
I haven't cracked a smile
A
since '93
She says a pretty dull, dull place to be
D
A
No shit Sherlock, shoot them down,
Outro 1
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E
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