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#mi, Bmi, F#mi, Bmi, G, Bmi, G, Bmi
When they F#mkick at your front Bmdoor F#mHow you gonna Bmcome? With your Ghands on your Bmhead Or on the Gtrigger of your Bmgun
When the law break in How you gonna go? Shot down on the pavement Or waiting on death row
®:You can F#mcrush us You can Bmbruise us But you'll F#mhave to answer Bmto GOh-Bmthe guns of GBrixtonBm
The money feels good And your life you like it well But surely your time will come As, in, heaven, as, in, hell You see, he feels like Ivan Born under the Brixton sun His game is called survival At the end of the harder they come You know it means no mercy They caught him with a gun No need for the Black Maria Goodbye to the Brixton sun You can crush us You can bruise us Yes, even shoot us But oh-the guns of Brixton #mi, Bmi, F#mi, Bmi, G, Bmi, G, Bmi
When they F#mkick at your front Bmdoor F#mHow you gonna Bmcome? With your Ghands on your Bmhead Or on the Gtrigger of your Bmgun
When the law break in How you gonna go? Shot down on the pavement Or waiting on death row
®:You can F#mcrush us You can Bmbruise us But you'll F#mhave to answer Bmto GOh-Bmthe guns of GBrixtonBm
The money feels good And your life you like it well But surely your time will come As, in, heaven, as, in, hell You see, he feels like Ivan Born under the Brixton sun His game is called survival At the end of the harder they come You know it means no mercy They caught him with a gun No need for the Black Maria Goodbye to the Brixton sun You can crush us You can bruise us Yes, even shoot us But oh-the guns of Brixton