Blood On The Quad

E A They looked at my postcode, they asked me to speak B7 E It was then I decided my prospects were bleak. A Well it may be through goose rule, it may be through God E B7 E One day there's gonna be blood on the quad. A E Blood on the quad, blood on the quad A E B7 E Me in the belltower and blood on the quad. E A They'd been punting on the Backs; they drank a crate of Becks B7 E Smashed the punts up with an axe, now they're going to drop their kecks. A Well they say not to spoil them by sparing the rod E B7 E You'll know I complied when there's blood on the quad. A E Blood on the quad, blood on the quad A E B7 E Me in the belltower and blood on the quad. Can you hear Talvin Singh? E A E Blood on the quad, blood on the quad A E B7 E Me in the belltower and blood on the quad. A E B7 E Me in the belltower and blood on the quad. A E B7 E It sounds like a class rant but it's really because E A B7 E I am the landlord of the pub that gets the cemetery trade A B7 E Landlord of the pub that gets the cemetery trade. A E Blood on the quad, blood on the quad A E B7 E Me in the belltower and blood on the quad.