Chords for Sam Fender - Seventeen Going Under (Live At Alexandra Palace)
Tempo:
80.85 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
Am
F
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
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[C] [C] And [G] I remember the sickness was forever
[C] And I remember the snot-filled ears
The [G] tall septuagers, the distances we covered
The [C] fistfights on the beach, the busiest rumble so
We were [Am] all up [G] on the street, an embryonic love
The [C] first time [F] that it's scarred, first [C] simple song
[Am] Crying [G] like a child, when the boy you kicked comes headin'
[C] Still avoids [F] me now, that's the [C] thing with leaguers
[Am] Because we're in [G] the attack,
[C] [F]
[C] [Am] [G] I was far too scared to hit him
But I would [C] hit him in a [F] heartbeat now, that's the [C] thing with the leaguers
The [Am] facts are stiff [G] and bound, so we'll tease you of your beauty
And leave you [C] spent with no [F] one to offer, means you hurt the one [C] to love you
You [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill -
[C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh [C] oh oh, you [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill-
You
[C] [F]
[C] [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill-
[C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh oh, oh [C] oh oh oh [Am] [G] oh
See I spent my teens away, spirallin' [C] in silence
And I myself wouldn't grin, cause I was [Am] always a [G] fuckin' joker
Buried in the humour amongst the [C] white noise and voice boys
Locker room talking lads lads [Am] drenched in cheap [G] drink it's like Vox
I'm mirroring pictures of my old man, I [C] got the kids in the pile
Can he turn up when he looks up?
He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad
[C] [D]
[C] He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad
[C] [F]
[C] [Am] [G] She's either dead or dead again
So I thought about shifting gear [C] [F] and I see weapon weapon weapon
[C] Oh look he even died around here [Am] I see [G] my mother, DWPC number
She cries [C] on the floor [F] in combat I'm seventeen [C] going up
I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up
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I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up
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[C] I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up
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[Gm] [N]
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[C] [C] And [G] I remember the sickness was forever
[C] And I remember the snot-filled ears
The [G] tall septuagers, the distances we covered
The [C] fistfights on the beach, the busiest rumble so
We were [Am] all up [G] on the street, an embryonic love
The [C] first time [F] that it's scarred, first [C] simple song
[Am] Crying [G] like a child, when the boy you kicked comes headin'
[C] Still avoids [F] me now, that's the [C] thing with leaguers
[Am] Because we're in [G] the attack,
[C] [F]
[C] [Am] [G] I was far too scared to hit him
But I would [C] hit him in a [F] heartbeat now, that's the [C] thing with the leaguers
The [Am] facts are stiff [G] and bound, so we'll tease you of your beauty
And leave you [C] spent with no [F] one to offer, means you hurt the one [C] to love you
You [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill -
[C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh [C] oh oh, you [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill-
You
[C] [F]
[C] [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill-
[C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh oh, oh [C] oh oh oh [Am] [G] oh
See I spent my teens away, spirallin' [C] in silence
And I myself wouldn't grin, cause I was [Am] always a [G] fuckin' joker
Buried in the humour amongst the [C] white noise and voice boys
Locker room talking lads lads [Am] drenched in cheap [G] drink it's like Vox
I'm mirroring pictures of my old man, I [C] got the kids in the pile
Can he turn up when he looks up?
He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad
[C] [D]
[C] He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad
[C] [F]
[C] [Am] [G] She's either dead or dead again
So I thought about shifting gear [C] [F] and I see weapon weapon weapon
[C] Oh look he even died around here [Am] I see [G] my mother, DWPC number
She cries [C] on the floor [F] in combat I'm seventeen [C] going up
I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up
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I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up
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[C] [Am] [G]
[C] I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up
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[Gm] [N]
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_ [C] _ _ [C] And [G] I remember the sickness was forever
[C] And I remember the snot-filled ears
The [G] tall septuagers, the distances we covered
The [C] fistfights on the beach, the busiest rumble so
We were [Am] all up [G] on the street, an embryonic love
The [C] first time [F] that it's scarred, first [C] simple song
[Am] Crying [G] like a child, when the boy you kicked comes headin'
[C] Still avoids [F] me now, _ that's the [C] thing with leaguers
[Am] Because we're in [G] the attack, _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ I was far too scared to hit him
But I would [C] hit him in a [F] heartbeat now, that's the [C] thing with the leaguers
The [Am] facts are stiff [G] and bound, so we'll tease you of your beauty
And leave you [C] spent with no [F] one to offer, means you hurt the one [C] to love you
You [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill _ _ _ _ -
[C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh [C] oh oh, you [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill-
You _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill- _ _
_ _ _ [C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh oh, oh [C] oh oh oh _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ oh
See I spent my teens away, spirallin' [C] in silence
And I myself wouldn't grin, cause I was [Am] always a [G] fuckin' joker
Buried in the humour amongst the [C] white noise and voice boys
Locker room talking lads lads [Am] drenched in cheap [G] drink it's like Vox
I'm mirroring pictures of my old man, I [C] got the kids in the pile
Can he turn up when he looks up?
He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad _
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_ [C] _ He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Am] [G] She's either dead or dead again
So I thought about shifting gear [C] [F] and I see weapon weapon weapon
[C] Oh look he even died around here [Am] I see [G] my mother, DWPC number
She cries [C] on the floor [F] in combat I'm seventeen [C] going up
I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up _
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_ I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up _
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_ [C] _ _ [C] And [G] I remember the sickness was forever
[C] And I remember the snot-filled ears
The [G] tall septuagers, the distances we covered
The [C] fistfights on the beach, the busiest rumble so
We were [Am] all up [G] on the street, an embryonic love
The [C] first time [F] that it's scarred, first [C] simple song
[Am] Crying [G] like a child, when the boy you kicked comes headin'
[C] Still avoids [F] me now, _ that's the [C] thing with leaguers
[Am] Because we're in [G] the attack, _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ I was far too scared to hit him
But I would [C] hit him in a [F] heartbeat now, that's the [C] thing with the leaguers
The [Am] facts are stiff [G] and bound, so we'll tease you of your beauty
And leave you [C] spent with no [F] one to offer, means you hurt the one [C] to love you
You [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill _ _ _ _ -
[C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh [C] oh oh, you [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill-
You _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Am] hurt the [G] MacDill- _ _
_ _ _ [C] Oh, [F] oh, oh oh, oh oh oh, oh [C] oh oh oh _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ oh
See I spent my teens away, spirallin' [C] in silence
And I myself wouldn't grin, cause I was [Am] always a [G] fuckin' joker
Buried in the humour amongst the [C] white noise and voice boys
Locker room talking lads lads [Am] drenched in cheap [G] drink it's like Vox
I'm mirroring pictures of my old man, I [C] got the kids in the pile
Can he turn up when he looks up?
He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ He got [Am] the kid [G] look so sad _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Am] [G] She's either dead or dead again
So I thought about shifting gear [C] [F] and I see weapon weapon weapon
[C] Oh look he even died around here [Am] I see [G] my mother, DWPC number
She cries [C] on the floor [F] in combat I'm seventeen [C] going up
I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up _
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_ I'm [Am] seventeen [G] going up _
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