E ..................Cm ...................B...........E....................E A B I'm gonna pack up my troubles in my old kit-bag, I'm gonna run a mile from hereE A B 'Cos the ASBO generation make this a terror nation full of loathing and fearA All the bleary-eyed boys getting high on the low streetE While the girls lift clothes down the high street and they say,A B Cm "Yeah I know, I know it's wrong but I can't be bothered to pay,B A I got the money but I need it for my dealer today."B And her friends are all the same and they know it's not rightCm B But they were promised more from this lifeE A And they will steal and they will fightB Because there's nothing for the kids to do todayE A And they will haunt the streets at nightB Because there's nothing for the kids to do todayE A B Shaun has an ASBO, he's only fourteen, he's tired and he's bored with the local policeE A "They're pricks," he says, "I didn't get a second chance,B They didn't ask why I did it"A The pigs p 'n' c'in for puttin up his hoodE and paedophiles playing his neck of the woods,A BCm He's got no safety in numbers, his ASBO won't allow him to be hanging around in gangsB A What is he to do? He's been kicked out of schoolB What a way to fix a fool, we are failing our youthCm B Parents and governors can you handle the truth?E A And they will steal and they will fightB Because there's nothing for the kids to do todayE A And they will haunt the streets at nightB Because there's nothing for the kids to do today There's nothing for the kids to doE A Who's to blame? The mainstream media?B Our rulers and idols get greedier and seedierE A They're an embarrassment, they should be shamedB For misguiding our youth, they're the ones to blameA B AE They sit back and watch the evil grow from the youth club ruins where the kids used to goA B Take parts of Salford in Manchester, dying on its feetCm B While the players at United get a hundred grand a weekE The kids love them anyway, it don't make senseA When you have a go at me for the sake of fifty penceCm B EA Especially when some of you so called "poor kids" have got the money for a digital camcorderB And the time to film a girl whilst you spit-roast herE A You hang about the park but you don't play footballB You trouble me for money 'cos you've got to make a drug call (?)A EA B You've got time, you've got money but you wrap it in a joint 'cos you don't see the in using your time for making yourCm dreams come trueB A You're all too busy trying to lose our respect for you Why're you proud to be rude?B You're just trying to be cool in front of your matesCm B That's all that really matters when you're living in hateE A And they will steal and they will fightB Because there's nothing for the kids to do todayE A And they will haunt the streets at nightB Because there's nothing for the kids to do todayA B Why do you wanna grow up, why do you wanna grow so fast and throw your youth away?A B Don't throw your youth away and don't let me hear you sayE That there's nothing for the kids to do today There's plenty for the kids to do todayCm There's so much for the kids to do
Nothing For The Kids
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