Verse 1 He [G]painted Salford Smokey tops, On C[Em]ardboard boxes from the shops. And pa[E7]rts of ancolts where I used to p[Am]lay. Im sure he once walked down our street, cause he pain[G]ted kids who had nowt on their feet, The cl[D]othes he wore had all seen better [G]days, Verse 2 [G]Now they said his works of art where dull, No ro[Em]om...