Bright City Kids

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bright city kids – urban dub
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F#
i confess , i confess

A
that sometimes i lie

G#
put a ribbon on your bo

x B F#
of empty promises , promises

F# A
i prefer to rebel and to burn in hell

G#
cuz i killing you is wrong

B D
i don’t wanna be right

C#
if the world is against us
then we’ll blow it away

chorus :

F# E
oh youth , come and flood
these streets
all filled with deceit
the minds of bright city kids

Bm
know who you are
gotta know who you are

D
you gotta know
yourself first

repeat stanza chords
switch a blade
pull the trigger just to feel alive
always feeeding off the rush
a brave front cover
fallen angels running blind
another pill won’t hurt
an escape , a release i’m delivered

F#
so pray , so i pray
to believe in god

F#
when all your luck runs out
then that’s all you got

F#
and i pray and i pray
to believe in god
cuz when all your faith is dead
then you’re all you got/ . //