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Time For Heroes ukulele

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libertines- time for heroes

                 D       F#M
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot
          Bm                     G (5 fast hits)
We were shovelled up like muck Set the night on fire
D                 F#m
Wombles bleed truncheons and shields
             G              A        (repeat this sequence unless stated)
You know I cherish you my love


But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town
Caught round the houses with your trousers down
A headrush in the bush
You know I cherish you my love
        G             A
How i cherish you my love

G                         Gm
What can you want now you've got it all
D
She says it's obscene
F#M
Time will strip it away
G
A year and a day
A (HOLD)
And Bill Bones
Bill Bones he knows what I mean

Yes it's eating no it's chewing me up
It's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood
Oh it's all
It's all in my hands And its all up the walls

The stale chips are up and the hopes stakes are down
Its these ignorant faces that bring this town down
Yeah I sighed and sunken with pride
You know passed myself down on my knees
Yes I passed myself down on my knees

What can you want now you've got it all
She says it's obscene
Time will strip it away
A year and a day
And Bill Bones
Bill Bones he knows what I mean
There are fewer more distressing sights than that
Of an Englishman in a baseball cap
Yeah we'll die in the class we were born
That's a class of our own my love
Were in a class of our own my love

Did you see the stylish kids in the riot
We were shovelled up like muck Then set the night on fire
Wombles bleed truncheons and shields
You know I cherish you my love
Oh how I cherish you my love.    FINISH ON D

TABBED BY LEETHEMOD      EMAIL leethemod@hotmail.com

            
            
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GeorgeWeston 354 May 02, 2015 08:01 AM

Lack of accuracy. just wrong, chords are not correct...there are already better chords that exist, even if not for ukulele, they still work better than this

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