Bucket Shop The Libertines
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[Am]First stop was the [G#m]bucket shop
To [Gm]pick the pieces of your [F#m]life up
And [F]scream looking glad
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Since all that you despised
You're thinking back to the Chicken Shack
And the smashing of the glass
And the knife in the back, well
My boy who would've believed your lies?
All your lies?
And no-[Am]one's going to [Dm]sell you any[Gm-G#m-Am] a-li-bis
[G-G#-Am]A-li-bis
You dirty small town [Dm]girls
How I wish you were [A]here now
And show me how to be the [Dm]man,
I'm your [A]man
As only you [Gm]can, as only you [F#]can
My White City [Bm]girl
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