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Irish Son

Brian McFadden
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D-DU-UDU
I  was born in the heart of Dublin
 to the holy  book of rules
 Made get on  our knees every Sunday with the other  fools
 We were warped  by the Christian Brothers
 In the cell  blocks at our schools
 Get a handprint  on your skin
 Before you break  their rules
 Pre Chorus 1
Go  hit me now
 That I'm twice  your size
Brushed  off the accusations
 And  bowed before your lies
 This is the city that raised  me
 With the religion they gave  me
 Now I'm  old enough to know my own mind
 But it was leaving that saved  me
 I seen so much that has changed  me
Just  break with your past
 Feed your own mind
This  Irish son  has moved with the times
Weddings  deaths or baptizing children
 That's my debt paid  to the church
 I don't need that kind  of salvation
 When I get hurt
 Pre Chorus 2
Don't  fill my head  with sermons
 And force  me to believe
 This is the city that raised me
 With the religion they gave me
 Now I'm old enough to know my own mind
 And it was leaving that saved me
 I seen so much that has changed me
 Just break with your past
 Feed your own mind
 Cos' this Irish son has moved with the times
Our  father who art in heaven
Come  down here and make your presence known
 We can't do it on our own
The  lunatics let run the asylum
How  can we find peace inside your home
 When you can't trust your  own
This  is the city that raised me
 With the religion they gave  me
 Now I'm old  enough to know my own mind
 But it was leaving that saved  me
 I've seen so much that has changed  me
So  just break with your past
 Feed your own mind
 Cos'  this Irish son  has moved with the  times
 Cos'  this Irish son  has moved with the times

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Readable chord sheet for Irish Son by Brian McFadden

[C]

[C]I was born in the heart of Dublin
to the h[F]oly book of rules
Made get [G]on our knees every Sunday with the [C]other fools

We were war[C]ped by the Christian Brothers
In the c[F]ell blocks at our schools
Get a h[G]andprint on your skin
Before you [C]break their rules

Pre Chorus 1

[Am]Go hit me [Em]now
That I'm t[F]wice your [G]size
[Am]Brushed off the ac[Em]cusations
And[Dm] bowed before your l[G]ies

This is the city that [C]raised me
With the religion they [Am]gave me
Now I'm[Dm] old enough to know my own [G]mind
But it was leaving that s[C]aved me
I seen so much that has c[Am]hanged me
[F]Just break with your [G]past
Feed your own m[Am]ind         [Em]
[Dm]This Irish [G]son has moved with the [C]times

[C]Weddings deaths or baptizing children

That's my debt [F]paid to the church
I don't need that k[G]ind of salvation

When I get hurt

Pre Chorus 2
[Am]Don't fill my h[Em]ead with sermons
And f[Dm]orce me to b[G]elieve

This is the city that raised me
With the religion they gave me
Now I'm old enough to know my own mind
And it was leaving that saved me
I seen so much that has changed me
Just break with your past
Feed your own mind
Cos' this Irish son has moved with the times

[D]Our father who art in heaven
[Dsus2]Come down here and make your presence [Em]known
We can't do it on our [A]own
[D]The lunatics let run the asylum
[Dsus2]How can we find peace inside your [Em]home
When you can't trust your[A] own

[D]This is the city that raised me
With the religion they [Bm]gave me
Now I'm [Em]old enough to know my own [A]mind
But it was leaving that [D]saved me
I've seen so much that has c[Bm]hanged me
[G]So just break with your [A]past
Feed your own [Bm]mind    [F#M]
Co[Em]s' this Irish s[A]on has moved with the[Bm] times   [F#M]
Cos[Em]' this Irish so[A]n has moved with the [D]times

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