Intro/Main Riff Guitar 1 (Played throughout) e|---------------------|---------------------|------------------------------| B|---------------------|---------------------|------------------------------| G|---------------------|---------------------|-----0----0------0------------| D|-----2----2----2----2|-----0----0----0----0|---2----2----4-4---4--------2-| A|---2----2----2----2--|---2----2----2----2--|-3----3----5---------5----2---| E|-0----0----0----0----|-3----3----3----3----|------------------------0-----| Guitar 2 ||:Em |G |C |D |Em :|| Another hearse roll up slow, Carry one more poor lost soul, Carry them things every single day Cos it makes him feel safe Cos he carry on them ways, screw face Love the game reppin' his estate, Talk tough look straight in his face, Carrying deep pain self hate, Carry fam, so he carry weight, It's logical daddy got carried away, Not married away, just didn't stay Coward carried his son to this fate, His boys carrying weight in a wooden box cant stand straight, They was getting out the game, But look fate she don't wait Now the woman in the front row, Her face show no pain, But her brain went insane on the day the news came, Stare into space, face numb, The boy getting carried, she carried 9 months Chorus: When this world strip me naked, I turn and I face it, And really believe I have the strength to change it, I'm crazy, it's blatant sometimes I get carried away When this world strip me naked, I turn and I face it, And really believe I have the strength to change it, I'm crazy, it's blatant sometimes I get carried away One more body bag getting carried back, From the war zone where they carry straps, Where little kids is attacking tanks cos they carry no fear of the man, All they know here is they land And a hero, gotta make a stand, So they roll cold with it in their hand, Let bang on the big bad man, But this particular soldier never move colder Never enrolled to blow no homes up Felt that life had carried him under Chose to phone the number The army gives you training, Nothing they say could really explain it, Sign them papers, enslavement, Now you're a tool to carry their hatred, Rob, steal, strip a nation All he wanted was qualifications So he could carry his family places, Better than those that he was raised in Never really thought, he'd ever have to go to war, Now who's gonna tell his kids daddy can't carry them no more?