The Crookes - Bright Young Things
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A] [C#m] [B]
[E]Who cares if they [A]think that [B]fragile youth's too [C#m]kitchen sink?
Set hard times in[F#] ink.
Why would you [E]say my days are t[A]hrough when I[B]'m thinking of[C#m] you?
If you [G#m]doubt us then you'll [A]find...we'll leave you [C#m]behind.
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A] [C#m] [B]
[E]Faceless crowds wi[A]ll sings in [B]lazy praise of brigh[C#m]t young things.
Let their words s[F#]ink in.
Why would you [E]say my head's a m[A]ess?
You kn[B]ow I could[C#m]n't care less.
By the [G#m]time we leave this [A]hole, we'll see their he[C#m]ads roll.
[E] [A] [C#m] [B] [B]
E-|---------4---------------|------------| 2nd time |-------|
B-|-----5-----7---4~5~--7~--|---4--------| |--4~---|
G-|-------4-----------6~----|-----6-4----| |-------|
D-|-------------------------|------------| |-------|
A-|-------------------------|------------| |-------|
E-|-------------------------|------------| |-------|
[A]Hearts are [C#m]burning...we'll all fle[G#m]e this town
It won't dra[A]g us down again.
Who cares if they think that fragile youth's too kitchen sink?
Set hard times in ink.
Why would you say your days are through when I'm thinking of you?
By the time we leave this hole, we'll see their heads roll.
...end on A
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A] [C#m] [B]
[E]Who cares if they [A]think that [B]fragile youth's too [C#m]kitchen sink?
Set hard times in[F#] ink.
Why would you [E]say my days are t[A]hrough when I[B]'m thinking of[C#m] you?
If you [G#m]doubt us then you'll [A]find...we'll leave you [C#m]behind.
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A] [C#m] [B]
[E]Faceless crowds wi[A]ll sings in [B]lazy praise of brigh[C#m]t young things.
Let their words s[F#]ink in.
Why would you [E]say my head's a m[A]ess?
You kn[B]ow I could[C#m]n't care less.
By the [G#m]time we leave this [A]hole, we'll see their he[C#m]ads roll.
[E] [A] [C#m] [B] [B]
E-|---------4---------------|------------| 2nd time |-------|
B-|-----5-----7---4~5~--7~--|---4--------| |--4~---|
G-|-------4-----------6~----|-----6-4----| |-------|
D-|-------------------------|------------| |-------|
A-|-------------------------|------------| |-------|
E-|-------------------------|------------| |-------|
[A]Hearts are [C#m]burning...we'll all fle[G#m]e this town
It won't dra[A]g us down again.
Who cares if they think that fragile youth's too kitchen sink?
Set hard times in ink.
Why would you say your days are through when I'm thinking of you?
By the time we leave this hole, we'll see their heads roll.
...end on A
