Seventeen Going Under Chords by Sam Fender

[Start]

[Verse]
Ab Db Gb Db
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  Ab                               
I remember the sickness was forever
Db   Gb             Db    
■  I remember snuff videos
     Ab                                 
Cold Septembers the distances we covered
                Db     Gb                         Db
The fist fights on the beach the bizzies round us up
                     Ab  
Do it all again next week
Ab               
An embryonic love
               Db      Gb     
The first time that it scarred
                       Db     
Embarrass yourself for someone
              Ab   
Crying like a child
        Ab                          
And the boy who kicked Tom's head in
      Db      Gb 
Still bugs me now
                    Db     
That's the thing it lingers
    Db                        
And claws you when you're down


[Inst]
Ab Db Gb Db Ab
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[Verse]
      Ab                       
I was far too scared to hit him
                         Db        Gb  Gbmaj7
But I would hit him in a heartbeat now ■     
                      Db      
That's the thing with ■  anger
           Bbm   Ab    
It begs to stick around
          Ab                       
So it can fleece you of your beauty
                         Db      Gb   
And leave you spent with nowt to offer
                            Db      
Makes you hurt the ones who love you
                           Ab      Db
You hurt them like they're nothing ■ 


[Chorus]
Gb Db                            Ab      Db
■  ■  You hurt them like they're nothing ■ 
Gb Db                                   
■  ■  You hurt them like they're nothing
Ab Db Gb Db Ab
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[Verse]
      Ab                    
See I spent my teens enraged
Db                  
Spiralin' in silence
      Absus4              Db  
And I armed myself with a grin
                                Ab   
'cause I was always the fuckin' joker
Ab                   
Buried in their humor
            Db                        
Amongst the white noise and boys' boys
Db                           
Lockerroom talkin' lads' lads
                            Ab        
Drenched in cheap drink and snide fags
  Ab                            
A mirrored picture of my old man
           Db      Gb      
Oh God the kid's a dab hand
                           Db 
Canny chanter but he looks sad


[Chorus]
                  Ab     Db Gb
God the kid looks so sad ■  ■ 
Db                   Ab     Db
■  God the kid looks so sad ■ 


[Verse]
Gb Db              Ab                    
■  ■  She said the debt the debt the debt
     Ab                         
So I thought about shifting gear
Db             Gb                    
■  And how she wept and wept and wept
     Db                            
Well luck came and died 'round here
         Ab    
I see my mother
Ab                  
The DWP see a number
                 Db    Gb        
She cries on the floor encumbered
                    Db   
I'm seventeen going under
                    Ab    Db Gb
I'm seventeen going under ■  ■ 


[Chorus]
Db Ab  Db        Ab          Db
■  I'm seventeen going under ■ 
Gb Db                     Ab      
■  ■  I'm seventeen going ■  under
    Db                   
I'm seventeen going under


[Outro]
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