Bright City Kids

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - bright city kids - urban dub - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * "markchordz" 2 years in the road ( ug ) * * thanks for supporting my tabs here in ultimate - guitar . com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * read first : pls rate and leave some comments and be sure that your * * guitar "tune" well before playing this song . . * * you can approach me by texting me up and emailing me . . i’ll wait for you! * * all rights reserved copyright 2009 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * you can email me in my facebook and friendster account : * * boybassista@yahoo . com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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/ . //