Standard (EADGBE)

THE E5 PLAYED IS 022400.. I THINK.. DON'T QUOTE ME ON THAT,

I'M NOT SURE WHETHER I SHOULD BE LET LOOSE WRITING THAT SORT OF

THING QUITE YET..

..THE G* IS PLAYED 3RD FRET.. BASICALLY AN F SHAPE ON THE 3RD FRET,

ALTERNATE PLAYING THE a STRING..SAME GOES FOR THE D ON THE VERSES,

ALTERNATE PLAYING THE HIGH e.. IF YOU KNOW THE SONG YOU SHOULD GET

IT EASILY ENOUGH.. IF NOT.. LISTEN TO IT...

INTRO/CHROUS 1:

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

INSTRU:

Verse 1

 MY FATHER WHEN I WAS YOUNGER, TOOK ME UP ONTO THE HILL

 THAT LOOKED DOWN ON THE CITY SMOG ABOVE THE FACTORY SPILL.

 HE SAID, "NOW THIS IS WHERE I COME, WHEN I WANT TO BE FREE."

 WELL HE NEVER WAS IN HIS LIFTIME, BUT THESE WORDS STUCK WITH ME. HEY!

INSTRU :

Verse 2

 AND SO I RAN FROM ALL OF THIS, AND I CLIMBED THE HIGHEST HILL,

 AND I LOOKED DOWN ONTO MY LIFE, ABOVE THE FACTORY SPILL,

 AND I LOOKED DOWN ONTO MY LIFE AS THE FAMILY DISGRACE,

 THEN ALL MY FRIENDS ON THE STARTING LINE THERE WAGES OFF TO CHASE,

 YES, AND ALL MY FRIENDS AND ALL THEIR JONS AND ALL THE BLOODY WASTE.

Chorus 2

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

INSTRU:

Verse 3

 WELL, WELL, WELL I GREW UP, LEARNED TO LOVE AND LAUGH,

CIRCLED 'A'S ON THE UNDERPASS

 BUT THE NOISE WE THOUGHT WOULD NEVER STOP,

DIED A DEATH AS THE PUNKS GREW UP

 AND WE CHOCKED ON ALL OUR DREAMS, WE WRESTLED WITH OUR FEARS,

 WE'RE RUNNING THROUGH THE HEARTLESS CONCRETE STREETS,

CHASING OUR IDEAS. RUN!

INSTRU:

Verse 4

 AND ALL THE PROBLEMS OF THIS WORLD WON'T BE SOLVED MY THIS GUITAR,

 AND THEY WON'T STOP COMING EITHER, BY THE LIFE I'VE HAD SO FAR.

 AND THE BRIGHT LIGHTS OF MY HOME TOWN WON'T BE GETTING ANY DIMMER,

 THOUGH THERE CALLING HAS RECEDED LIKE SOME OLD DISTANT SINGER,

 AND THEY DON'T LOOK SO APPEALING TO THE EYES OF THIS POOR SINNER.

Chorus 3

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

Chorus 4

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

 THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY OF LIFE, AND THAT'S YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN, YOUR OWN.

 THAT'S YOUR OWN

I'M FELLING RATHER SOLEMN AFTER WRITING THAT.. POIGNANT.. THE WORDS MEAN SO

MUCH MORE WHEN YOU ACTUALLY WRITE THEM DOWN.. IF ONLY I COULD SING IT TO

GET IT OUT MY SYSTEM BUT IT'S 2 IN THE MORNING... A TRIP UP GLASTONBURY

TOR MAY BE IN ORDER.. I'LL GET THE D.M'S ON.. RIGHT HOPE THAT'S O.K. LET ME

KNOW IF YOU FIND ANYTHING WRONG.. OR RIGHT. NICE ONE..

...CyD PinK...