New Model Army – The Hunt (Guitar)

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Main riff
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         C
 We went into town on the Tuesday night,

 C
 Searching all the places that you hang about

       Em                 C/E
 We're looking for you

        C
 In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs

        C
 In the discotheques and the gaming pubs

       Em                  C/E
 We're looking for you

          Dm
 You will pay the price for my own sweet brother

                   C 
 And what he has become

       Dm
 And a hundred other boys and girls

     F                 G
 And all that you have done...

    C
 We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns

 C
 One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds

    Em               C/E
 We followed him

        C
 Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass

           C
 Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass

    Em               C/E
 We followed him

 Dm
 Over the bridge by the old canal

           C
 Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall

    Dm
 He stopped to light up a cigarette

        F            G
 And we dived into a doorway

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No police, no summons, no courts of law

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No proper procedure, no rules of war

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No mitigating circumstance

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No lawyers fees, no second chance

           C
 There are lasses getting trouble on their own home beat

           C
 There are old folk battered in the open street

         Em            C/E
 In this city of ours

           C
 There are eyes that see but say nothing at all

           C
 There are ears that hear but they don't recall

         Em              C/E
 In this city of ours

       Dm
 So we followed your man back to your front door

                              C
 And we're waiting for you outside

          Dm
 'Cos not everybody here is scared of you

     F                       G
 Not everybody passed on the other side

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No police, no summons, no courts of law

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No proper procedure, no rules of war

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No mitigating circumstance

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No lawyers fees, no second chance

              Bb                    C
 And we could spend our whole lives waiting

          Am             Bb             
 For some thunderbolt to come

             Bb                    C
 An we could spend our whole lives waiting

          Am            Bb
 For some justice to be done

 F                  Am   Bb     Am     Bb 
 Unless we make our own

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No police, no summons, no courts of law

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No proper procedure, no rules of war

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No mitigating circumstance

    Am                                         Dm   F
 No lawyers fees, no second chance