Kunci: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
F
G
Am
F
Am
So what are you?
Em
Right wing, shit face,
Am
G
Always so concerned with race,
Am
Em
Am
Smarter than others and he knows it.
G
So what are you then are you
Am
Bb
Am
You dirty fucking communist.
Em
Get real it’s never worked,
Am
You know that you’re gonna
Am
Em
Central, nuanced,
Am
G
Not clouded with influence,
Am
Em
Am
Educated, indecisive, bystander,
G
Am
Left, right.
Am
G
Nurtured in the same nest,
Am
Em
Am
G
You both fucking meet in the middle.
Am
Em
Karl Marx, Keynes, Smith,
Am
G
Couldn’t ever say shit.
Am
Em
Am
Instinct Tory, heart Labour,
Verse 2
Am
F
C
G
I take my land I made my land and I’m sure,
Am
F
C
F
Bb
There’s nothing great about Britain any
more.
Am
Em
Am
G
Am
Em
Verse 3
Am
G
If you’re so good
Am
at at fucking learning,
Em
Am
When you learn about your pas t,
G
Am
Find that we ain’t quite escaped
Em
Am
The immortality of
Am
I’m sure that you’re bored
Em
Am
G
And when you are so,
Am
Em
Am
G
Where does your mind go.
Verse 4
Am
G
Energy companies profit in crisis.
Am
G
Medical companies profit in crisis.
Am
Em
Reckon your government profits in crisis?
F
Bb
Is it so easy to profit in crisis?
I’ve took a look at your history,
Bbm
Bb
G#
Many a book about many a century,
Bb
Murder and killing, more murder,
C#
nothing is dif ferent.
Em
G
So backwards, how you gonna sort it?
Em
Am
Run away and you come back crawling.
G
Bm
Make a plan, then you’re the tyrant.
F
Bb
G
I swore that I would set out to do something
Cm
I came back with nothing
Bb
No I could do nothing.
Cm
G
There’s nothing much good, and that is fine.
Verse 5
what it used to be like.
Cm
G#
Eb
Bb
I take my land I made my land and I’m sure,
Cm
G#
There’s nothing great
Eb
Bb
about Britain anymore.
Cm
G#
Eb
Bb
I take my land I made my land and I’m sure,
Cm
G#
There’s nothing great about
Eb
Bb
Bri tain anymore.
Verse 6
Cm
G#
When words against the system
Eb
Bb
are dismissed as complaints,
Cm
G#
Then complaint has no value,
Eb
Bb
and words have no place.
Cm
G#
Regenerate your leaders
Eb
Bb
with a copy and paste,
Cm
G#
Don’t argue that it trickles down,
Eb
Bb
Say it to their face.
Cm
G#
When privilege determines potential,
Eb
Bb
Who are you?
Cm
G#
Most politicians went to the
Eb
Bb
Same three schools.
Cm
G#
Money drugs and Hollywood,
Eb
Bb
The idea that maybe you could,
Cm
G#
Move away and start a new,
Eb
Bb
That people would ever help you,
Eb
Bb
I wouldn’t let my people rot,
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G#
Hope,
Eb
Bb
Smart blokes on the news,
Cm
G#
Eb
Bb
10 ways the world fucking lies to you.
Cm
G#
When every complaint is
Eb
Bb
rejected as anarchic,
Cm
G#
Every word against the system gets
Eb
Bb
your blood fucking pumping,
Cm
G#
Eb
Then complaints will forever be ineffective,
Bb
Cm
G#
Eb
Bb
And words mean nothing.
Outro 1
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