Beehive

G D Domestic abuse in a bottle, Em C Chemicals staining my brain G D Beans on my plate before breakfast and a Em D C Tiny blue wakeup call up in my face Am C Switching the side of the road Am C D I’ve lost my wits but I’m still hanging on G Bm Rise and shine boys we got work to do Em D C Kilos to cover but we don’t have a clue how G Bm To get to the quayside, have you got the back line? Em D C Oh no - I guess that’ll do Am C D G Stoke up the fires tonight, we’re stinging the beehive Am Bm C G D Gut string guitar through a bass amp, Em C Children’s kick drum on the floor G D Second-hand Strat through a seven watt amp Em D C And the crowd won’t be yelling for more Am C When you’re grinding your teeth down to stumps, Am C D Feeling the sting of the blood on your gums G Bm Rise and shine boys we got work to do Em D C Kilos to cover but we don’t have a clue how G Bm To get to the quayside, have you got the back line? Em D C Oh no - I guess that’ll do Am C D G Stoke up the fires tonight, we’re stinging the beehive Am Bm C D C G Am Bm C D Am C Close your eyes tight and you can’t feel the plight Em D That’s creeping up the leg of your trousers Am C Smoke from the room at the top of the stairs Em D But the firemen won’t be responding G Bm Rise and shine boys we got work to do Em D C Kilos to cover but we don’t have a clue how G Bm To get to the quayside, have you got the back line? Em D C Oh no - I guess that’ll do G Bm Em D C Up and at ‘em, load up the truck, but that damn one way system is holding us up Am C Stoke up the fires tonight Am C Get all the pins on your gigging vest right Am C D G Break out the chemicals; turn out the lights at the beehive Am Bm C D C G Am Bm C D C G