B
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks
B
Or knackered Converse
B
Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks
E
But all of that's what the point is not
Em
The point's that there ain't no romance around there
B
And there's the truth that they can't see
B
They'd probably like to throw a punch at me
B E
And if you could only see them, then you would agree
Em
Agree that there ain't no romance around there
(The verses are all upstroked, like kinda ska rythm n that)
Chorus:
Abm F#
You know, oh it's a funny thing you know
E
We'll tell 'em if you like
Em
We'll tell 'em all tonight
B
They'll never listen
Abm
Cause their minds are made up
C#m F# B
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
B
And over there there's broken bones
B
There's only music, so that there's new ringtones
E
And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes
Em
To see it's a little different around here
B
Don't get me wrong, oh there's boys in bands
B
And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands
E
And just cause he's had a coupla cans
Em
He thinks it's alright to act like a dickhead
Chorus:
Abm F#
You know, oh it's a funny thing you know
E
We'll tell 'em if you like
Em
We'll tell 'em all tonight
B
They'll never listen
Abm
Cause their minds are made up
C#m F#
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
Cause their minds are made up
C#m F#
And course it's all okay to carry on that way
Abm
I said no
F#
Oh no!
E Em
Oh you won't get me to go!
B Abm
Anywhere, said anywhere
C#m F#
I won't Go
B
Oh no no!
B
Well over there there's friends of mine
B
What can I say, I've known 'em for a long long time
E
And yeah they might overstep the line
Em B
But I just cannot get angry in the same way
B
Not in the same way
E
Not in the same way
Em
Oh no, oh no no