Blood On The Quad

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They looked at my postcode, they 
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asked me to speak
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It was then I decided my prospects 
were bleak.
Well it may be through goose rule, 
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it may be through God
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One day there’s gonna be blood on
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 the quad.
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Blood on the quad, blood on the quad
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Me in the belltower and blood on
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 the quad.

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They’d been punting on the Backs; 
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they drank a crate of Becks
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Smashed the punts up with an axe, 
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now they’re going to drop their 
kecks.
Well they say not to spoil them by 
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sparing the rod
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You’ll know I complied when there’s
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 blood on the quad.
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Blood on the quad, blood on the quad
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Me in the belltower and blood on
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 the quad.


Can you hear Talvin Singh?
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Blood on the quad, blood on the quad
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Me in the belltower and blood on
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 the quad.
A         E             B7      
Me in the belltower and blood on
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 the quad.

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It sounds like a class rant but 
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it’s really because
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I am the landlord of the pub that 
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gets the cemetery trade
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Landlord of the pub that gets the 
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cemetery trade.
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Blood on the quad, blood on the quad
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Me in the belltower and blood on
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 the quad.