Nothing For The Kids

The Holloways

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Tom:
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E A B I'm gonna pack up my troubles in my old kit-bag, I'm gonna run a mile from here
E A B 'Cos the ASBO generation make this a terror nation full of loathing and fear
A All the bleary-eyed boys getting high on the low street
E 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 right
Cm B But they were promised more from this life
E A And they will steal and they will fight
B Because there's nothing for the kids to do today
E A And they will haunt the streets at night
B Because there's nothing for the kids to do today
E A B Shaun has an ASBO, he's only fourteen, he's tired and he's bored with the local police
E 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 hood
E and paedophiles playing his neck of the woods,
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Cm He's got no safety in numbers, his ASBO won't allow him to be hanging around in gangs
B A What is he to do? He's been kicked out of school
B What a way to fix a fool, we are failing our youth
Cm B Parents and governors can you handle the truth?
E A And they will steal and they will fight
B Because there's nothing for the kids to do today
E A And they will haunt the streets at night
B Because there's nothing for the kids to do today There's nothing for the kids to do
E A Who's to blame? The mainstream media?
B Our rulers and idols get greedier and seedier
E A They're an embarrassment, they should be shamed
B For misguiding our youth, they're the ones to blame
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E They sit back and watch the evil grow from the youth club ruins where the kids used to go
A B Take parts of Salford in Manchester, dying on its feet
Cm B While the players at United get a hundred grand a week
E The kids love them anyway, it don't make sense
A When you have a go at me for the sake of fifty pence
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A Especially when some of you so called "poor kids" have got the money for a digital camcorder
B And the time to film a girl whilst you spit-roast her
E A You hang about the park but you don't play football
B You trouble me for money 'cos you've got to make a drug call (?)
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A 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 your
Cm dreams come true
B 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 mates
Cm B That's all that really matters when you're living in hate
E A And they will steal and they will fight
B Because there's nothing for the kids to do today
E A And they will haunt the streets at night
B Because there's nothing for the kids to do today
A 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 say
E That there's nothing for the kids to do today There's plenty for the kids to do today
Cm There's so much for the kids to do
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