Intro:
G--2--| strum alot
Verse 1:
D
We worked our way up from east end pubs
G
To gigs and back stage passes
G A G A G D
Ex-boxing champs, West end clubs, Americans in dark glasses
D
Driving ten grand cars, they drink in hotel bars
G
They're even making money in bed
G A G
They wouldn't be no loss, they ain't worth a toss
A D
It's about time they all dropped dead
Chorus:
D
Take 'em all, take 'em all
A
Put 'em up against a wall and shoot 'em!
Short and tall, watch 'em fall
D
Come on boys, take 'em all
Verse 2:
D
Well tough **** boys, it aint our fault
G
Your record didn't make it
G A G A G D
We made you dance, you had your chance, but you didn't take it
D
Well, I gotta go make another deal
G
Sign another group for the company
G A G
I don't suppose we'll ever meet again
A D
You'd better get back to the factory
Chorus x1
Break: (play these chords an octave up, goes with verse rythym)
D,G,G,A,G,A,A,D,D,G
After you get this far, you play this little solo
| e |
| B 15 13 10 |
| G 12 12h14 12b 12 10 10 12 10 |
| D 12 12 12 12 |
| A |
| E |
Bridge: (x2 chordless, 2x reggae strumming)
D G
Take 'em all! Watch 'em fall!
Chorus x2 then to fade