The City Chords & Lyrics by Ed Sheeran

The City

guitar chords lyrics

Ed Sheeran

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Ed Sheeran - The City

Tabbed by Joel. Email me at [email protected] .

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Chord Diagrams
Em 7-7-9-9-8-7
D 5-5-7-7-7-5
C 3-3-5-5-5-3

C* 0-3-2-0-1-3
D* 0-5-4-0-2-5
Em* 7-7-5-0-0-7
G 3-5-5-4-3-3


Em D C

Em D C
This city never sleeps

Em D C
I hear the people walk by when it's late

Em D C
Sirens bleed through my window sill, I can't close my eyes

Em D C
Don't control what I'm into

Em D C
This tower is alive

Em D C
The lights that blind keep me awake

Em D C
With my hood up and lace untied, sleep fills my mind

Em D C
Don't control what I'm into

C* D* Em* G
London calls me a stranger, a traveller

C* D* G
This is now my home, my home

Em D C
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets

Em D C
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,

Em D C
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street

C*
And what I do isn't up to you,

D*
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two

Em D C
The pavement is my friend

Em D C
It will take me where I need to go

Em D C
I find it trips me up, and puts me down

Em D C
This is not what I�m used to

Em D C
The shop across the road

Em D C
Fulfills my needs and gives me company, when I need it

Em D C
Voices speak through my walls, I don�t think I�m gonna make it

Em D C
Past tomorrow

C* D* Em* G
London calls me a stranger, a traveller

C* D* G
This is now my home, my home

Em D C
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets

Em D C
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,

Em D C
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street

C*
And what I do isn't up to you,

D*
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two

C* D*
And my lungs hurt, And my ears bled,

Em* G
With the sound of the city life, echoed in my head

C* D*
Do I need this, to keep me alive

G
The traffic stops and starts but I need to move along

Em
I�m from a city where the rain won�t cease

D C
Pollution in the air matches that on the street

Em
The black smoke gets you head into a muddle, like

D C
Walking into elephant syringes in the puddle, like

Em
I was a country boy when I moved out

D C
Grew up too fast for my family to find out

Em
Now I try to stop my music running into nosedives

D C
Can�t resort to arrogance with white lies

Em
This city won�t erase me

D C
But I can�t help to see how this dark city changed me

Em
It�s all the same scene, music is my life

D C
But I try to fight whatever I need to hide from

Em
North, South, East, West,

D C
London�s my home now, knees weak, but we never slow down

Em
Now I start to do my music properly

D C
And stay from all the negative shit that will follow me

C* D* Em* G
London calls me a stranger, a traveller

C* D* G
This is now my home, my home

Em D C
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets

Em D C
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,

Em D C
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street

C*
And what I do isn't up to you,

D*
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two

Em D C
Oh, oh, I'm burning on the back streets

Em D C
Oh, oh, stuck here sitting in the back seat,

Em D C
Oh, oh, and I'm blazing on the street

C*
And what I do isn't up to you,

D* Em
And if the city never sleeps then that makes two

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