调：F# minor•
Verse 1
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Bm
Yeah, I was born in Stoke Newington,
Stokey from old city
dreams get cut and bleed
I used to duck and weave
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Playing up in Clissold Park and laughing
'93, I was a three year old
with many schemes
of Arsenal just like they call me
I was in a nursery making story cakes,
For the first time I remember days
then kicked and slapped away
and hoping they'd all go away
in the dark at night
I'd never get a fright
living in that constant noise
Verse 2
came from
And we don't know
Sometimes we go and forget
Verse 3
and closed the door
some image I'm returning to
my cousins, relatives
Hackney down's playin'
fuses the memories
crying that was all that's meant to be
Beat me up and treat me like a fool again.
welcomes negative,
never settled quick
you're treated like a lump of shit
and come for what you fucking did
told 'em that so many times
I hate that history,
Verse 4
I'll never speak for any man or any flag
And we don't know
Sometimes we go and forget
Verse 5
Bm
F#m
Sit tin' back, star ing through the haze
of that road on that beaten child
Bm
F#m
Sittin' back, staring through the haze
of that road on that beaten child
I had no friends that I could ever rely on
But keeping that evil intact
I put the beat to track
I'll find my world through my roots back
Bm
F#m
I never wanted to adapt or in fact
take an action over night
That for years they told
me "Fuck facts"
Verse 6
And we don't know
Bm
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