Guns Of Brixton

	  		
Intro: F#m - Bm (x2), G - Bm (x2) 

Instrumentos de vientos ( F#m - Bm x2, G - Bm x2) 



      F#m                 Bm 
When they kick at your front door 

      F#m               Bm 
How are you gonna come? 

    G                 Bm 
With your hands on your head 

    G                 Bm 
Or on the trigger of your gun 

F#m              Bm 
When the law break in 

F#m              Bm 
How are you gonna go? 

 G              Bm 
Shot down on the pavement 

     G              Bm 
Or waiting in death row 

You can crush us 
You can bruise us 
But you'll have to answer to 
Oh, oh, guns of Brixton 
La gita te viene bien 
Y en la vida la pasas genial 
But surely your time will come 
As in heaven, as in hell 
(Break it down, break it down, break it down) 
You see, he feels like Ivan 
Born under the Brixton sun 
His game is called survivin' 
At the end of The Harder They Come 
You know it means no mercy 
They caught him with a gun 
No need for the Black Maria 
Goodbye to the Brixton sun 
You can crush us 
You can bruise us 
But you'll have to answer to 
Oh, oh, guns of Brixton 
Shot down on the pavement 
Waiting in death row 
His game is called survivin' 
As in heaven as in hell 
You can crush us 
You can bruise us 
And even shoot us 
Oh, oh, guns of Brixton 
Oh, oh, guns of Brixton 
oh, oh, guns of Brixton 
Oh, oh