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Intro: Dm9 A# Am9sus4 A#7

Dm9
You gotta be crazy,
Dm9
You gotta have a real need
A#
Gotta sleep on your toes
A#
And when you´re on the street
A#
You gotta be able to pick out
Am9sus4
The easy meat with your eyes closed
Am9sus4
Then moving in silently downwind
Am9sus4
And out of sight

A#7
You gotta strike when the moment
A#7
Is right without thinking
Dm9
And after a while you can work
Dm9
On points of style
A#
Like the club tie and the firm handshake
A#
А certain look in the eye and an easy smile
Am9sus4
You have to be trusted by the people
Am9sus4
That you lie to

A#7
So that when they turn their backs on you
A#7
You´ll get the chance to put the knife in

Dm9 A# Am9sus4 A#7

Dm9
You´ve gotta keep one eye
Dm9
Looking over your shoulder
A#
You know it´s gonna get harder,
A#
Harder and harder as you get older
Am9sus4
And in the end you´ll pack up
Am9sus4
And fly down south,
Am9sus4
Hide your head in the sand
A#7
Just another sad old man,
Dm9
All alone and dying of cancer

A# Am9sus4 A#7 Dm
C Dm C Dm A# F D# F D#
Dm Dm9 C7 Dm A F Em
Dm C Dm C | A# C A# C A# C A# C
Dm C Dm C Dm C A#
C A# C Dm A F Em

Dm C Dm C Dm
And when you lose control
C Dm C Dm C
You´ll reap the harvest you have sown
Dm C Dm C
And as the fear grows
Dm A# A
The bad blood slows and turns to stone
Dm C
And it´s too late to lose the weight
Dm C Dm C Dm
You used to need to throw around
C A# C A# C Dm A
So have a good drown as you go down all alone
F A Dm
Dragged down by the stone

A#7

Dm9
Gotta admit that I´m a little bit confused
A#
Sometimes it seems to me as if I´m just being used
Am9sus4
Gotta stay awake, gotta try
Am9sus4
And shake off this creeping malaise

A#7
If I don´t stand my own ground
A#7
How can I find my way out of the maze
Dm9
Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
A#
That everyone´s expendable
A#
And noone has a real friend
Am9sus4
And it seems to you the thing to do
Am9sus4
Would be to isolate the winner

A#7
And everything´s done under the sun
A#7
And you believe at heart everyone´s a killer

Dm C Dm C Dm C Dm A# F E F E Dm

F C Dm
Who was born in a house full of pain
C F C Dm
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
C F C Dm7
Who was told what to do by the man
C F C Dm
Who was broken by trained personnel
C F C Dm7
Who was fitted with collar and chain
C F C Dm
Who was given a pat on back
C F C Dm
Who was breaking away from the pack
C F C Dm
Who was only a stranger at home
C F C Dm
Who was ground down in the end
C F C Dm
Who was found dead on the phone
C F C A# A
Who was dragged down by the stone
F A7 Dm9
Who was dragged down by the stone

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