Screw You Young Mans Blues

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[Verse 1]
G                   C
I was a boy I had a lot of fun
  F                        
I lived by the sea, I was a 
 C
fisherman's son
   Am               Dm
My mother she was a fisherman's wife
        G                          
She was scrubbing floors most of 
  C
her life

[Chorus]
          F     C
They said screw you
  F                    C
I ain't got nothing to lose
        F
I could paper a matchbox
         G       C
With the money I use
F     C
Screw you
  F                    C
I ain't got nothing to lose
        F
I could paper a matchbox
         G       C
With the money I use

[Verse 2]
       G                       C
At the school I attended I got into 
fights
      F                       C
I was beaten in an alley on a cold 
winter night
    Am                         
The teachers cared less for the 
 Dm
blood in our veins
         G                         
They got most of their thrills out 
         C
of using a cane

[Chorus]
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          F     C
They said screw you
F                   C
Oh you bloody young fools
        F
I could get more sense
           G                 C
Out of the back end of a mule
F     C
Screw you
F                   C
Oh you bloody young fools
        F
I could get more sense
           G                 C
Out of the back end of a mule

[Bridge]
       Am
So you see there's man who get paid 
for being slaves
    F
And men who get paid for being free
            G
And there's men behind bars who pray
 for the light
    C
And men in the suburbs who pray for 
the night
            Am
And they're all trying to climb to 
the top of the mine
    F               D
And all of them say most of the way
F     C
Screw you

[Sax Solo]
C   F   C   F   G   C
C   F   C   F   G   C

[Verse 3]
  G                       C
I worked in the mill from seven till
 nine
F                       C
Tears in my eyes nearly drove me 
half-blind
Am                        Dm
Trying to make wages that weren't 
even there
       G                           
Taking hell from a foreman with the
                C
 build of a bear

[Chorus]
        F     C
He said screw you
F                         C
This is all you'll ever do
         F                  G     
It's the only existence for 
       C
someone like you
F     C
Screw you
F                         C
This is all you'll ever do
         F                  G     
It's the only existence for 
       C
someone like you

[Otro]
F     C    F     C
Screw you, screw you
F   G   C
F     C    F     C
Screw you, screw you
F   G   C
F     C    F     C
Screw you, screw you
F   G   C
F     C    F     C
Screw you, screw you
F   G   C
F     C    F     C
Screw you, screw you
F   G   C
F     C    F     C
Screw you, screw you
F   G   C