Theme From Skint

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[Verse 1]
      A                         
Well, I ain't got much bread but 
      G
it's alright
       D                         
I got the sun in the morning, got 
             A
the moon at night
Said, I ain't got much bugs in my 
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bin, Sam
D                                 
Have another mother's ruin makes 
           A
you feel alright
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Ah, who is it for, we shall overdraw


[Verse 2]
      A                            
Well, I don't talk like them but I 
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don't care much
     D                          
I got a rich man's trumpet, poor 
        A
man's crutch
Maybe I like to live on Diner's Club
     A
 and Dow-Jones
D                            
But it's all one big community 
chest, and chance will break my 
  A
bones
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D        C    G               A
Who so ever, what so ever it's 
     D   C     G     A
for, we shall overdraw


[Interlude]
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Oh, there's notice on the door, 
D   C     G     A
we shall overdraw


[Verse 3]
      A                            
Well, I have to think of contracts 
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in the morning
          D                        
Could I scratch their backs, should
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 they kiss my ring
Will they, will they jump me without
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 warning
 D                               
Making noises like a banker seems 
                  A
the only way to sin
D              C         
Go out to your neighborhood 
     G         A
greenback store
D   C    G      A
We shall overdraw

Overdraw


[Instrumental]
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[Otro]
D                           A
Oh, Mr. Banker, won't you send some 
bread to me
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You know I've just been busted 
D                E
and I need some security
D                            A
Oh, Mr. Banker, won't you write this
 song for us
  E        G      A      C 
In ture taste you've relented, 
       D                E
there's no grizzle in my lush
D                                 
Well, Mr. Ridley's bought a 
       A
Bentley, Mr. Oldham sold his Rolls
   E        G      A      C      
Mrs. Winston's fixing guineas, 
  D                E
Mr. Carter's digging holes
  D                              
We'd like to thank you people for 
         A
listening to our song
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We hope you get to hear the rest
            C
 of the lyric
 D                  E
Before they drop a bomb