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...A WHO RESPONSIBLE... by Steel Pulse -----------------------............... *from 'True Democracy' (1982)* Intro: Cm, Gm (x2) (Spoken): And the struggle goes on... Cm Verse 1:
Cm Some say the earth will keep on turning, Dread times are near, and I'm not joking; I a warning. As we continue, that same old moaning, The chosen race just keep on begging, yeah.
Chorus 1:
And I wanna know G#who, who's re-Fmsponsible? They don't give a Cmdamn, no, they don't give a damn, no.
Verse 2:
Cm Mothers joy, turn to pain and hollering, Weeping for their babes and sucklings. Spirits of the innocent wandering, sufferation, everlasting.
Chorus 2:
And I wanna know G#who, who's re-Fmsponsible? I wanna know G#who, who's re-Fmsponsible? They don't give a Cmdamn, no, they don't give a damn, no.
Verse 3:
Oh Cmpapa, dem chest keeps on burning, Fist clench tight, a grit dem teeth and blood is boiling. The price is high yet they keep on paying, The little bundles of love they are all missing.
Chorus 3:
I wanna know G#who, who's re-Fmsponsible? They don't give a Cmdamn, no, they don't give a damn, no.
Verse 4:
Cm Brothers and sisters, this plight we're facing; Get involved, problems to solve; yourselves concerning. Divided we are so one by one we are falling, The front-line of the battle is hottest, your duties calling. I demand to know;
Chorus 4:
G# Who, who's re-Fmsponsible? I wanna know G#who, who's re-Fmsponsible? They don't give a Cmdamn, no, woah woah, they don't give a damn no.
Break:
Cm Talking down South, Atlanta killings, Talking down South, Deptford bombings. Talking down South, Azania coming.
Coda:
Cm They'll cut your hearts out and I'm not joking. Turn no blind eye, brothers be willing. Yeah the front-line of the battle is hottest, your duties calling.
(Repeat to Fade) CHORD DIAGRAMS: --------------- Cm Gm G# Fm EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE x35543 355333 466544 133111 Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)