Тональность: D major
Verse 1
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John A. Hobson was a good man
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Em
He used to loan me books
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and mic stands
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He even got me a subscription
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To the Socialist Review
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Listening to records in his basement
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Bm
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Old folk songs about the government
on you"
Verse 2
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"And freedom yells, it don't cry
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Whatever sells will decide
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But there's no hell when you die
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Verse 3
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He got a night life, lost his day job
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G
swinging pendulums
G
Verse 4
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You're good as dead
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Bm
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without a bank account
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But it's funny how alive he felt down
Verse 5
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at his feet
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Bm
The pools of piss in the street
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For the way we're feeling
Interlude 1
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F#
Verse 6
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Bm
The anthem was playing loud
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A
Verse 7
F#
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And all at once
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Bm
And heard every tiny sound
around
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Verse 8
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Drove out through the
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crowd and the cops
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Drove out past that center mall
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Drove out past that sickening sprawl
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Out past that fenced in gold
Verse 9
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And maybe he lost control
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Fucking with the radio
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Bm
But I bet the stars seemed so close
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At the end
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At the end
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At the end
Outro 1
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