Intro:
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   Em D G A
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   Em D G Am
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   Em

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Verse 1:
    Em
Our story, it starts
     A                  C
Right at the end of the life of poor Jenny
        B
Clocked out like Big Ben
     Em                      A
Dear Screech, dear boy, where did he go?
   C                     B7
He melted into the black night, just like snow

Verse 2:
E5                              Gb5
Patrick, man, let me in, please open the door
          E5                                    Gb5
I think I xxxxed up, Patrick, really xxxxed up, man, I'm not sure
      E5                          Gb5
I got crazy, left this lady lying still on the floor
          E5                                  B5
I think I killed her, Patrick, come on man, I can't knock no more

Verse 3:
    Em                                  Gmaj7
But Screech kept on knocking, 'till his knuckles became sore
    Em                                  Gmaj7
But there's no sign of Patrick, down at number 54
   Em                              Gmaj7
No refuge for our villain, for the bitter hands of fate
     Em                                  Baug
Have something far more sinister in mind,    that does await

Bridge:
Hello?
Hey babe, you in?
Nah, nothing really, I'm just a bit tired
Listen, can I swing around yours for a few moments?
I just really miss you, babe
What the xxxx do you me0an you're busy?
You xxxxing xxxxx, for xxxx's sake

Verse 4:
Em                              Gmaj7
Sirens sound approaching like a Banshee in the night
    Em                            Gmaj7
The shrill cry of justice cutting like the sharpest knife
    Em                                Gmaj7
But Screech was never one to run, not one  to miss a fight
    Em                                Baug
One hand upon his blade, he turned to face the blue light

Verse 5:
Em                                     G                G  
"Come on then, you xxxxing cunts, lets xxxxing have you then
     Em                                  G           G  
I am Screech, I'm the boss here, I'm the ender of man
               Em                                G                    G  
You think that uniform you're wearing means that you own these streets
               Em                                                  B7
Well these are my xxxxing streets and they call me xxxxing Screech"

Verse 6:
Em                          G               Gb
Richard was an officer, who stood at 6 foot 3
        Em                                 G                 Gb
Working London on the night shift, what he didn't think he'd see
      Em                          G         Gb
Was a boy running at him, like an animal possessed
        B7
With no time to hesitate, he fired four bullets at Screech's chest

Verse 7:
    Em7            A
Our story it ends, right at the start
      C7                            B7
Young Screech and poor Jenny, lying one street apart
   Em7                    A
An officer shaken, by the boy that he claimed
    C7                       B7
Two bodies lay lifeless, and it's such a shame
                 Eadd9
It's such a shame