Standard (EADGBE)

God damn, this snow

Will I ever get where I wanna go

And so I skate, across the Thames

Hand in hand, with all my friends

And all the things, That are we planned

My suns eyes in the outline of his hand

And even though I hate the cold

A constant reminder that I’m growing old

Another year draws to its cloak, Entire London slow

When I dream tonight, I’ll dream of you

When the Thames, .. Froze

God damn, this government

Will they ever tell me, where the money went

Protesters march out on the street

As youngsters sleep amongst the feet

Another year draws to its cloak, Entire London slow

When I dream tonight, I’ll dream of you

When the Thames, Froze

Tell everyone that there’s hope in your heart

Tell everyone or it will tear you apart

 The end of Christmas day, when there is nothing left to say

 The years go by so fast, let’s hope the next beats the last

Tell everyone that there’s hope in your heart

Tell everyone or it will tear you apart

 The end of Christmas day, when there is nothing left to say

 The years go by so fast, let’s hope the next beats the last