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At The Edge - Stiff Little Fingers ----------------------------------
Intro ----- 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &................... (For as long as you like) ---------------------------------- ---------------------------------- ---------------------------------- --2---2---2---2---2---2---2---2--- 0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0----- ----------------------------------
Verse 1 -------
Back when I was younger they were talkin' at me
Never listened to a word I said
Back when I was younger they were talkin' at me
Never listened to a word I said
Always yap yap yappin' and complainin' at me
Made me think I'd be better off dead I don't wanna talk about it I don't wanna hear no lip Take your share don't shout about it That's your lot remember you're a kid
Verse 2 -------
They would always teach me that to swear was a sin
Always speak your mind but not aloud
Think of something that you wanna do with your life
Nothin' that you like that's not allowed I've no time to talk about it All your stupid hopes and dreams Get your feet back on the ground son It's exams that count not football teams
Chorus ------ And I'm runnin' at the edge of their world They're criticisin' somethin' they just can't understand Livin' on the edge of their town And I won't be shot down
Verse 3 -------
Taught me to defend myself and to be a man
How to kick someone and run away
Gave me everythin' that any young man could need
But don't understand why I won't stay Here's your room and here's your records Here's your home and here you'll stay Here's somewhere I don't believe in Wish someone would take it all away
{Repeat chorus}
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{Repeat chourus}
End Part -------- And I won't be, no I won't be No I won't be shot down
Worked out by (i.e. not necessarily 100% correct but as near as I can get it) "A Scotsman in Germany"
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