Barclay James Harvest

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I have ^G seen the streets and alleyways
Of a ^C million faceless towns
^Am7 The camera comes, the camera goes
^Am7 Filming our blues for the late night news
We ^G gather round ^{C G}
Never ^G searching for our innocence
Our ^C faith, our truth, our love
^Am7 They're only there when things go wrong
^Am7 Filming our blues for the late night news
We ^G gather round ^{C G
C5} Show us peace and under ^G5 standing ^{B5 A5 G5
C5} Brother love for fellow ^G5 man ^{B5 A5 G5
C5} Cure us, we are sick from ^D5 violence
In your ^Am sideshow of ^G life ^C
Im ^G partiality is like
A ^C coin they have to spend
^Am7 The currency of the chosen few
^Am7 They place their bets
Switch on your sets
There's ^G world disasters by the minute
They ^C tell us on the hour
And ^Am7 when we think we've paid our dues
^Am7 They've filmed our blues for the late night news
We ^G gather round ^{C G
C5} Show us peace and under ^G5 standing ^{B5 A5 G5
C5} Brother love for fellow ^G5 man ^{B5 A5 G5
C5} Cure us, we are sick from ^D5 violence
In your ^Am sideshow of ^G life ^c
Sideshow of ^G life ^C
When it's ^G late at night and you're all alone
With the one you ^C love
Turn on the late night news and cry
^G Tears for all the lost and lonely people
^C Innocents in prime time
^G (Tragedies) of our ^C life
^G (Tragedies) of our ^C life
^G (Tragedies) of our ^C life