D
We worked our way up from east end pubs
                       G
To gigs and back stage passes
   G      A       G        A       G                D
Ex-boxing champs, West end clubs, Americans in dark glasses
        D
Driving ten grand cars, they drink in hotel bars
                             G
They're even making money in bed
              G     A                G
They wouldn't be no loss, they ain't worth a toss
      A                          D
It's about time they all dropped dead

Chorus:
         D
Take 'em all, take 'em all
                              A
Put 'em up against a wall and shoot 'em!

Short and tall, watch 'em fall
                       D
Come on boys, take 'em all

Verse 2:
     D
Well tough **** boys, it aint our fault
                   G
Your record didn't make it
   G        A          G        A       G              D
We made you dance, you had your chance, but you didn't take it
        D
Well, I gotta go make another deal
                           G
Sign another group for the company
  G        A               G
I don't suppose we'll ever meet again
      A                      D
You'd better get back to the factory

Chorus x1
D , G , G , A , G , A , A , D , D , G


Solo e | ------------------------------------------------------- | B | ------------15--13-----10------------------------------ | G | --12--12h14--------12b----12-10-----10----12-10-------- | D | --------------------------------12-----12-------12-12-- | A | ------------------------------------------------------- | E | ------------------------------------------------------- |
Chorus x2
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