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* always strum once [Intro] G e|-|-------------------|-------------------| B|-|3-5-3-----3-5-3----|3-5-3-----3-5-3----| G|-|------4---------4--|------4---------4--| D|5|--------5---------5|--------5---------5| A|-|-------------------|-------------------| E|-|-------------------|-------------------| G C/G e|-------------------|----------3-| B|3-5-3-----3-5-3----|--5-5-------| G|------4---------4--|5-------5---| D|--------5---------5|------5-----| A|-------------------|------------| E|-------------------|------------| It's funny how you never knew what my name was G C/G e|-------------------|----------3-| B|3-5-3-----3-5-3----|--5-5-------| G|------4---------4--|5-------5---| D|--------5---------5|------5-----| A|-------------------|------------| E|-------------------|------------| Our only contact was a form for the election [Verse 1]
E5These days I find that C#5I don't B5listen E5These days I find that we'C#5re out of B5touch E5These days I find that I'm C#5too B5busy So E5why the attention, now you C#5want my asB5sistance CWhat have you Ddone for Eme?E5
[Verse 2]
GYou've gone and got yourCself in Dtrouble GNow you want me to Chelp you Dout E5These days I find that C#5I can't be B5bothered E5These days I find that it'C#5s all too B5much E5To pick up a gun and C#5shoot a sB5tranger But E5I've got no choice so C#5here I B5come CWar Dga-EamesE5

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[Interlude] N.C. A5 E5 [Verse 3]
I'm E5up on the hills, playing little boy soldiersA5 ReE5connaissance duty up at 5:30A5 E5Shoot, shoot, shoot and kill the natiA5ves E5You're one of us and we love you for A5that F#5Think of honour, Queen and country F#5You're a blessed son of the British Empire F#5God's on our side and so is Washington G5Come out on the hills with the little boy soldiers G5Come up on the hills, playing little boy soldiers G5Come out on the hills, playing little boy solC5*diers
[Verse 4]
Come on outCside - I'll sing you a lullaby Or Amtell a tale of how goodness preCvailed CWe ruled the world, we killed and robbed The Amfucking lot - but we don't feel baC*d
[Verse 5]

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It was F5done beneath the Cflag of demoAmcracy G You'll beF5lieve and I Cdo Am- yes I Gdo, yes I do, yes I Fdo Yes I do, yes I Edo - ooo-ooo-ooooo ooo-ooo-ooooo DHaaaaa! D5* D5*
[Verse 6]
E5These days I find that C#5I can't be B5bothered To E5argue with them, well C#5what's the B5point? Better to E5take your shots and C#5drop down B5dead Then they E5send you home in a C#5pine overB5coat CWith a letDter to your EmumE5
[Outro]
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