Intro: Am G F E Am G F E Interlude: Am Dm Em Fmaj7 Am Dm Em Fmaj7 xA -|-----------------------------------------| xE -|--0--1-0-11-0---3--------1--------0------| xC -|----------------0-11-9-8-9-11-0-2-4---4--| xG -|-----------------------------------------| xA -|-3-7-2-7-0-7-------------------------------| xE -|-5-----------3-1-0-11-1-0-10-8-7-1-0-10-8--| xC -|-----------------------------------=-------| xG -|==-----------------------------------------| xA -|----------------------------------------------------------||-------------------| xE -|--1------------------0-----------0-----------0------------||-0--------0--------| xC -|--9-8-9-11-0-11-0-2-3-4--4--4-5--4-2---------4--2---------||-4-2------4-2------| xG -|-------------------------------------5--4----------5---4--||-----5--4-----5--4-| Chorus: Am It was a quiet, dark night on an empty street Dm Somewhere in London City Am Jenny walked alone, she was dragging her feet Dm She was heading back home to sleep Am Well, she knew this town, she knew this floor Dm Because she'd walked it about a thousand times before Am Dm She wanted to escape, can you blame? Verse 1: Am Well on the very same night, in a different place Dm There walked a hooded young youth by the name of James Am He was 14 years old and out of his brain Dm He'd been smoking ganja with the boys Am James, he grew up to be a kid of the street Dm His mates called him Screech, he was quick on his feet Am He was a liar, a thief at fourteen years old Dm The devil had set his sights on his soul Verse 2: Am As Jenny walked home all alone, she felt scared Dm Usually she was alright But it was like there was something in the air Am a divine intervention telling her to bewawre? Dm Or maybe intuition bugging her and making her so scared? Am Sirens sound in the distance to the beat of Jenny's feet Dm a symphony of the night that echoes crime on Lodon's streets Am Jenny turns a corner, their eyes, they meet Dm Our poor girl Jenny and a boy named Screech Verse 3: Am "Give me all your money xxxxx, give it to me Dm If you cooperate, then you'll soon be free Am I want your purse, your phone Don't xxxxing look at me Dm I mean it xxxxx, are you listening to me?" Am Jenny freezes, statue like, a lady shaped stalagmite Dm Fear like liquid nitrogen in the dark night Am She tried to find strength to move Dm But stayed as still as a statue in high heeled shoes Verse 4: Am What the hell you playing at? You playing games with me? Dm I swear to xxxxing God, I'll slice the rosy off your cheeks Am You think I don't mean it girl? You don't know me Dm The last thing you see will be a boy called Bridge: Am Screech reached for the sheath of the blade with the teeth Dm That could bite through steel and slice concrete Am And he swung possessed, with the devil in his chest Dm And the statue she was turned to, butter in a breath Outro: Am7 It was a quiet, dark night on an empty street Dm Somewhere in London City Am7 Jenny laid still on the cold concrete Dm She's found somewhere to sleep Em7 Well, she knew this town, she knew this floor Fmaj7 Because she'd walked it about a thousand times before Em7 Fmaj7 A6 I guess that she escaped, it's such a shame
