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Verse 1:
BmThere's a farmer in a Ddistant country working on the Bmland A hat upon his Dhead and a shovel in his Bmhand Till the soil F#plant the seed wait a while Gcut the leaf And send another cup of tea to Bmme
Verse 2:
BmI'm a spoiled child Dof the great imperialist Bmstate I cannot kill my Dmeat nor grow the food upon my Bmplate I never walked a mile F#to the well, when the tap runs Gdry to tell What will become of you and Bmme
Chorus:
C#What will become of us, Bmwho will give us trust EmWill you believe me when I Bmsay I never loved F#profiting from your Gpain That I felt shame when I F#looked the other way
Verse 3:
BmWoke up this morning, the revoDlution knocking down my Bmdoor Those capitalist Dpigs? No, they don't live here anyBmmore Slipped out the back door F#into my car how far can you drive how far
Verse 4:
BmThere's a farmer in a Ddistant country working on the Bmland Food turned into flDowers for the uptown florist Bmstand What you saved another F#paid to turn his soil Ginto sand The world will not deliver on deBmmand
Chorus:
C#What will become of us, Bmwho will give us trust EmWill you believe me when I Bmsay I never loved F#profiting from your Gpain That I felt shame when I F#looked the other way