Tonart: E minor•
Intro 1
Em
Verse 1
Em
harold walked the streets nonstop
Am
B
routine is the life for an old- beat cop
oh, harold's seen enough by now
cast his last line from the bow
Em
the streets is full of creeps he'd say
Am
B
hard work rounds(?) and valence pays
and he slipped into a fettle rage
pulled his piece out from its cage
Em
downtown was full with friday night
Am
the sidewalks packed and lamplights bright
B
he fired quickly from his side
and he took the townfolk by surprise
Em
the streets is full of creeps he proclaimed
Am
B
honor fades but fame remains
he sprayed 'em fast he shot 'em dead
Em
and he put the last one in his head
he cast his spell, hell he cast his fate
Am
he set the stage for swift debate
him straight to hell
while coffins marched to funeral bells
Em
Am
Em
Am
Em
B
Bm
B
Em
Am
Em
mmmmmmm
Verse 2
Em
but what they didn't understand
Am
all the demons and their
he payed his dues, he served his time
all before his heinous crime
Em
locked up for years,
he'd long since died
Am
his heart had stopped, he'd lost all pride
B
oh harold walked the streets nonstop
Baug
B
the life sentence for an old- beat cop
Em
the streets is full of creeps he'd say
Am
but if i'm the king,
he sprayed 'em fast, he shot 'em dead
and he put the last one in his head
Em
he cast his spell and he cast his fate
Am
B
he won and lost his last debate
all the city damned him strate to hell
while coffins marched to
coffins marched to
coffins marched to
Outro 1
funeral bells
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Bm
Em
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