Тональность: A major
Intro 1
G
C
G
C
G
Around
Verse 1
a table sat the people
Em
Some were eating, some were starving
G
C
Em
For there was never quite enough
F
G
Em
F
For each to have a share
a murder or a nighting
With someone shouting,
Em
C
G
get your hands off you bastard
It's my food you're eating,
that's nothing
G
Sultan's son blamed the black suit
Em
F
Women didn't even get to
G
Em
C
F
G
look in
F
C
Every day an instant scramble
F
G
just to get enough
F
C
They would rather kill someone than
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G
Em
let somebody get too much
C
G
But once watched them and they argued
Em
about the meaning of wisdom
G
Em
Some said the pittance should
F
be shared out equally
G
But some are profaned,
proved the man was evil
Em
F
G
They're tucked into their enormous shell
C
F
G
But the wisest often said,
C
F
G
still there's enough to go around
F
C
Turn back, scramble, we'll continue
F
G
Fight to bring this system down
You
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