British Bombs

Declan McKenna

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Tono:
[Intro] F B7 F B7
F# G#m B C# [Primera Parte]
F# Great snakes, are we moving
F F# already? Good gravy, did you say it cost a
G#m penny or two for you? We're talking 'bout the bad starts
B C# My baby brother has already got a gas mask
F# 'Cause it's a good old-fashioned
F F# landslide
G#m Killin' with your hands tied
B In the homemade road, set sail
C# Babe, we read it in The Mail, no hope now [Estribillo]
F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting, it's good what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B Great British bombs in the Yemen [Segunda Parte]
F# Why... does it seem
G#m A fever dream... for all?
B The call you made to me
F# You said I'll feel
F# One day each year, a worry
G#m We shall remember the dead
B And we'll remember the dead so they
C# know that we're sorry
F# But then carry on [Estribillo]
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F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B C# Great British bombs in the Yemen
F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B C# Great British bombs in the Yemen
( F# ) [Verse 3]
F# How could it be the money? It's the vote that matters to me You say you're hungry, but you won't eat the caraway seed
G#m Doesn't matter in the wreckage, what should you say?
C# Well, I found myself a little peckish last Tuesday
F# This is what you signed up for, no questions Reckon we could offer peace, damn
G#m the weapons conventions Well, it's on the table, but it's no
C# good, can't you hear
F# All our worries for fear, carry on [Estribillo]
F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B Great British bombs in the Yemen
F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B Great British bombs in the Yemen
( F# ) [Puente]
F# It's a good old-fashioned |landslide
G#m Killing with your hands tied
B In the homemade road, set sail Babe, we read it in The Mail, no hope now
F# And it's a total fucking whitewash
G#m The people that we might squash
B And move from home soil, set sail For wherever the fuck got oil this
F# time
And if it's not a fucking war crime G#m It's a total waste of your time
And getting so much worse
B Get real, kid, your country's been at war since birth now
F# And if it's not a fucking
G#m outrage, what's it all about then? Now, it's one on one
B Great Britain's gonna tell you where it all went wrong and then carry on [Estribillo]
F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B Great British bombs in the Yemen
F# Great way to fool me again, hun Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m Great Britain won't stand for felons
B Bm Great British bombs in the Yemen
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