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^FWe'll be fighting in the ^Cstreets, with our ^Fchildren at our ^Cfeet, and the ^Fmorals that they ^Cworship will be ^Dgone. And the ^Fmen who spurred us ^Con sit in ^Fjudgement of all ^Cwrong, they dec^Fide and the ^Cshotgun sings the ^Dsong. ^F ^C

Refrain:

I'll ^Ctip my ^Fhat to the ^Cnew consti^Ftution ^Ctake a ^Fbow for the ^Cnew revo^Flution, ^Csmile and ^Fgrin at the ^Cchange all ^Faround, ^Ftake up my guitar and ^C7play ^Fjust like yester^C7day, and I'll ^Fget on my knees and ^Cpray. ^C7--- We don't get fooled a^Fgain.

The change it had to come, we knew it all along, we were liberated from the fold, that's all. And the world looks just the same, and history ain't changed, 'cause the banners were all flown in the last war. Refrain

^CI'll ^Amove my^Asus4self and my ^Afamily aside, ^Dif we happen to be left half alive, I'll ^Fget all my papers and smile at the sky, though I ^A7know that the hypnotized never ^Alie. ^F ^D

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^FNothing in the street looks any different to me. And the slogans are replaced by the by, and the parting on the left is now parting on the right, and the beards have all grown longer over night.

Refrain Yeah,

^Fmeet the new boss. ^F ^C ^FSame as the old boss.^F ^C ^F

Who - Wont get fooled again