Hunstanton Pier
Deaf HavanaVersion1
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It was 2004 if I'm not mistake, when the poison hit my lips
And I haven't looked back since
I had friends back then and a PMA to match,
we were young and out of touch with the things we'd grow up to hate so much,
in time.
Back when my hair was long and Phil was still alive
We spent our days trying to speak, to the girls that left us weak
But now I'm ageing badly and my friends' been laid to rest
And the ones who let us in are pushing prams or raising twins.
To tell you the truth I'd be lying if I said I didn't hate the city
I need the pier and the fresh sea air of the town that made me.
In my heart and in my soul are all the people that I've known
And the places I called home
But in my head and in my mind they're all just things I left behind
Reminders of the changing times, and these ageing bones of mine.
Lee and me were schooled in a tourist town
With less culture than Jeremy Kyle
But it stole our hearts for a while
And most weekends I found nothing but regret
Between many a drunk girls' legs
And in many a strangers' bed.
To tell you the truth I'd be lying if I said I didn't hate the city
I need the pier and the fresh sea air of the town that made me.
In my heart and in my soul are all the people that I've known
And the places I called home
But in my head and in my mind they're all just things I left behind
Reminders of the changing times, and these ageing bones of mine.
Enjoy!
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Readable chord sheet for Hunstanton Pier by Deaf Havana
[G]It was 2004 if I'm not mistake, [Em]when the poison hit my lips [D]And I haven't looked back si[C]nce [G]I had friends back then and a PMA to ma[Em]tch, [D]we were young and out of touch with the things we'd grow up to hate so mu[C]ch, in tim[G]e. [G] [Em] [D] [C] [G]Back when my hair was long and Phil was still al[Em]ive We spent our days trying to spe[D]ak, to the girls that left us we[C]ak [G]But now I'm ageing badly and my friends' been laid to re[Em]st And the ones who let us in are pushing[D] prams or raising twi[C]ns. [D] [Em] [C] To t[G]ell you the truth I'd be lying if I said I didn't hate the city [D]I need the pier and the fre[Em]sh sea air of the t[C]own that made m[G]e. [C]In my heart and in m[G]y soul ar[D]e all the people that I'v[C]e known And the places I [G]called hom[D]e [C]But in my head and in my m[G]ind they're all j[D]ust things I left b[C]ehind [C]Reminders of the c[G]hanging tim[D]es, and these ageing bones of mi[C]ne. [G] [Em] [D] [C] [G]Lee and me were schooled in a tourist to[Em]wn With less culture than Jeremy Ky[C]le [D]But it stole our hearts for a wh[C]ile And most week[G]ends I found nothing but re[Em]gret Between many a drunk girls[C]' legs [D]And in many a strangers' b[C]ed. [D] [Em] [C] To t[G]ell you the truth I'd be lying if I said I didn't hate the city [D]I need the pier and the fre[Em]sh sea air of the t[C]own that made m[G]e. [C]In my heart and in m[G]y soul ar[D]e all the people that I'v[C]e known And the places I [G]called hom[D]e [C]But in my head and in my m[G]ind they're all j[D]ust things I left b[C]ehind [C]Reminders of the c[G]hanging tim[D]es, and these ageing bones of mi[C]ne. Enjoy!