[#mi] Bm F#m Bm G Bm G Bm
When they F#mkick at your front Bmdoor
F#mHow you gonna Bmcome?
With your Ghands on your Bmhead
Or on the Gtrigger of your Bmgun

When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row

®:You can F#mcrush us
You can Bmbruise us
But you'll F#mhave to answer Bmto
GOh-Bmthe guns of GBrixtonBm

The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
G# [in] [heaven] [as] [in] [hell]
You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
His game is called survival
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
Yes, even shoot us
But oh-the guns of Brixton
[#mi] Bm F#m Bm G Bm G Bm
When they F#mkick at your front Bmdoor
F#mHow you gonna Bmcome?
With your Ghands on your Bmhead
Or on the Gtrigger of your Bmgun

When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row

®:You can F#mcrush us
You can Bmbruise us
But you'll F#mhave to answer Bmto
GOh-Bmthe guns of GBrixtonBm

The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
G# [in] [heaven] [as] [in] [hell]
You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
His game is called survival
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
Yes, even shoot us
But oh-the guns of Brixton