Time For Heroes (Acordes)

The Libertines - Time For Heroes

Standard Tuning



                 D       F#m

Did you see the stylish kids in the riot

          Bm                     G (5 fast hits)

We were shovelled up like muck Set the night on fire

 D                 F#m

Wombles bleed truncheons and shields

             G              A        

You know I cherish you my love



           D                      F#m

But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town

          Bm                        G

Caught round the houses with your trousers down

 D           F#m

A headrush in the bush

           G           A

You know I cherish you my love

        G             A

How i cherish you my love



G                         Gm

What can you want now you've got it all

D

She says it's obscene

F#m

Time will strip it away

G

A year and a day

       A (Let ring)~~~~

And Bill Bones

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Bill Bones he knows what I mean



             D             F#m

Yes it's eating no it's chewing me up

            Bm                       G 

It's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood

        D            

Oh it's all, 

         G                  A

it's all in my hands And its all up the walls

 

         D                    F#m

The stale chips are up and the hopes stakes are down

        Bm                        G

Its these ignorant faces that bring this town down

         D               F#m

Yeah I sighed and sunken with pride

        G                    A

You know passed myself down on my knees

      G                  A

Yes I passed myself down on my knees



G                         Gm

What can you want now you've got it all

D

She says it's obscene

F#m

Time will strip it away

G

A year and a day

       A (Let ring)~~~~

And Bill Bones

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Bill Bones he knows what I mean



        D                      F#m

There are fewer more distressing sights than that

     Bm                  G

Of an Englishman in a baseball cap

     D               F#m

Yeah we'll die in the class we were born

       G                A

That's a class of our own my love

        G               A

Were in a class of our own my love



SOLO 



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         D               F#m

Did you see the stylish kids in the riot

         Bm                      G

We were shovelled up like muck Then set the night on fire

       D               F#m

Wombles bleed truncheons and shields

       G                A

You know I cherish you my love

      G               A        D

Oh how I cherish you my love.