Standard (EADGBE)

It's been a hard day in the city

It affects you in the most peculiar way

 Dull day don't seem pretty

We've said all that there is to say

 And if you were to ask me questions

You don't really want to know

 Your concern is just for show

 just for show oh oh oh

Your name's a number, just press a button

Your memories lost but they've not forgotten

They try to break our lust for passion

They try to tell us that it's not in fashion

 And if you were' to ask me questions

What are we fighting-for?

 We're just breaking down the door

(Chorus)

It doesn't really matter

I've been through this all before

 It doesn't really matter

They fight in England and Northern Ireland

The police they try to hold us still

 They can bleed us and they can feed us

But you know they'll never control our will

 And if you were to ask that question

What are we fighting for?

 We're breaking down the door.

(Chorus) X 2

Solo

Drum solo

palm mute single C# note over and over) (D string 11th fret)

Main Riff

It doesn't really matter

It doesn't really matter

It doesn't really matter (no no)

It doesn't really matter (at all)

It doesn't really matter (at all)

It doesn't really matter (it doesn’t matter to me)

It doesn't really matter (no no no)

It doesn't really matter

It doesn't really matter

It doesn't really matter matter matter matter matter

Matter matter matter matter matter matter Etc Etc.