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Am No need to wake Gm the seeping dogs Dm , they just turn E on you
Am i'll make my way Gm instead to the Dm foot of your ivo E ry tower,
Am but no love do i Gm find there, amo Dm ngst the thorns E and the dying flowers
Am what bec G ame of t F he love E we knew,
Am we beat G the swin F e black E and blue,
Am you and G i, me an F d you, E
Am beat the G swine b F lack and E blue,
Am the thames and t Gm he mersey, the t Dm yne and the wear E and the crige,
Am they spew slums Gm like gravy on th Dm e banks of the p E oisonious tide,
Am they washed up a Gm pale thin girl Dm alone in her ivo E ry tower
Am scratching her s Gm kin on the thorn Dm and the stems o E f the dying flower
Am what bec G ame of t F he love E we knew,
Am we beat G the swin F e black E and blue,
Am you and G i, me an F d you, E
Am beat the G swine b F lack and E blue,
Am what bec G ame of t F he worki E ng class
Am nike and G reebok, F adidas E
Am scratchc G ards, pi F mpes and E ecstasy
Am hooray f G or the 2 F 1st cent E ury