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ALL THE YOUNG PUNKS - The Clash Transcribed by: Raymond P. Sferra ([email protected]) Solo Transcribed by Mark Davis ([email protected]) (Intro) B F#/B F# /F B C F# Do B F#/B F# /F Wah B F#/Bb C# F# Oh B F#/Bb Hanging about down the market street F# I spent a lot of time on my feet B F#/Bb When I saw some passing yabbos B C# F# We did chance to speak I knew how to sing y' know an They knew how to pose An' one of them had a Les Paul Heart attack machine B E B All the young punks E Laugh your life B/Eb B/Eb C#m Cos there ain't much to cry for B E B All the young cunts F# Live it now C#m B Cos there ain't much to die for Everybody wants to bum A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster And we went out Got our name in small print on the poster Of course we got a manger Though he ain't the mafia A contract is a contract When they get 'em out on yer A You gotta drag yourself to work Drag yourself to sleep A You're dead from the neck up By the middle of the week Guitar Solo Face front you got the future shining Like a piece of gold But I swear as we get closer It look more like a lump of coal But it's better than some factory Now that's no place to waste your youth I worked there for a week once I luckily got the boot Send questions and comments to: [email protected]
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