Time For Heroes - Libertines, guitar chords

Published: 2015-01-08 19:52
Selection chords: Sofia Davis

                E       G#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
C#m                              A   A     A  A
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
A  A    E                      G#m
Wombles bleed.  Truncheons and Shields,
A                         B
You know I cherish you my love.

              E                   G#m
But thereʼs a rumour spread nasty disease around town,
C#m                           A    A   A    A
Caught round the houses with your trousers down.
A A    E            G#m              A              B
A head rush, in the bush, you know I cherish you my love.

          A              B        B  B  A#  A
Oh, how I cherish you my love,
                     Am
Tell me what can you want, now youʼve got it all.
E               G#m                       C#m                 A
Ah the scene is obscene, timeʼll strip it away, a year and a day.
         B
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean,

              E            G#m
He knows itʼs eating, itʼs chewing me up,
             C#m                          A    A   A  A     A
And itʼs not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood...
A     E                   G#m   A                   B
Itʼs all, itʼs all in my hands, and itʼs all up the walls.

        E                            G#m
All the stale chips are up, and they hope stakes are down,
          C#m                    A     A    A    A     A
Itʼs these ignorant faces, they bring this town down.
A E                       G#m
I sighed, and sunken with pride,
  A                        B
I passed myself down on my knees,

      A                        B      B  B  A#  A
Yes I passed myself down on my knees,
                         Am                      E
Now tell me what can you want, see youʼve got it all.
                     G#m
The whole scene is obscene,
                    C#m                A
Time will strip it away, a year and a day.
         B
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean.

                 E            G#m
He knows thereʼs fewer more distressing sights,
                C#m               A   A    A
Then that of an English man in a baseball cap.
A   A     E                        G#m
Now weʼll die in the class we were born,
             A                    B
And thatʼs a class of our own, my love.
  A                    B
A class of our own, my love.

E
Ahh, ah,
G#m
Ahh, ah,
C#m            A A A A A A
Ahh, ah ahh ahhh.
E
Ahh, ah,
G#m
Ahh, ah,
A              B
Ah, ah ahh ahhh.

                E       G#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
C#m                              A   A     A  A
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
A  A    E                      G#m
Wombles bleed.  Truncheons and Shields,
           A              B
You know I cherish you my love.

      A              B      B  B  B  E
And I cherish you my love.