The Club

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F       C       G       Am

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[Intro]

Am      G       Em      F       F   
            x2

[Verse]
Am                       G
They threw me out of the club
Em                    F
The club I built with my own two 
hands
Am                   G
They threw me to the streets
Em                             F
Into the streets where all the gangs
 hang
Am             G
I committed no crime
Em               F
They threw me no lies

[Chorus]
                  C
Just threw me out the club
                  G
Just threw me out the club
         F
Into the darkest alley
                      C
They threw me out the club
                      G
They threw me out the club
         F
Into the darkest alley

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[Verse]
Am                   G
They threw me to the wolves
Em                    F
They proceeded to rip me apart
Am                   G
They threw me to the sea
Em                   F
Into the path of the hammerhead 
sharks
Am             G
I committed no crime
Em               F
They threw me no lies

[Chorus]
                  C
Just threw me out the club
                  G
Just threw me out the club
         F
Into the darkest alley
                      C
They threw me out the club
                      G
They threw me out the club
         F
Into the darkest alley

[Bridge]
Em                                
But don't build a dance floor on 
        F
top of a dungeon
Em                                
And don't forget friends are peace
         F
 sharing above
C                                 
People stop to nothing, they want 
           G
to be seen there
Em                                
They flock from the valleys into 
   Am
the city
Em                            
The building looks dinkley, the 
                 F
first sight is pretty
Em                                
But inside they find our shame and
      F
 self pity
C                                  
The dance floor collapses into the 
G
dungeon
Em                                 
The dancers descend into different 
Am
directions
Em                               
Nobody believes that this is the 
F
tension
Em                     F
But ever detached from informations

[Other]
C                                 
I pull my position from under the 
G
rubble
Em                           Am
Scraping the dust from under myself
Am                              G
I pick myself up, I pick myself up
F
Into the blazing sunset
Am                              G
I pick myself up, I pick myself up
F
Into the blazing sunset
Am                              G
I pick myself up, I pick myself up
F
Into the blazing sunset
Am                              G
I pick myself up, I pick myself up
F
Into the blazing sunset