Scapegoats - Birmingham Six
Christy Moore
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C There were five men playing pokerF C on the Heysham train.C G Fate was dealing them a cruel hand.C Hugh Callaghan was walking homeF C through the evening rainC G Not knowing what lay in store forC him. [Verse]C You'll find traces of nitro onF C cigarettes and matches.C On formica tabletops and on decksG of playin' cards.C F When forensic found traces on theC hands of these men,C The police drove up fromG Birmingham, they were saying theC case was closed.Continúa después del anuncio[Verse]C F Have you seen the mugshots thatC were takenC G after forty eight hours in custody?C F Battered and bruised, hauntedC looks upon their facesC G The judge accepted they confessedC willingly.F G Please take another look at whatC you see. [Verse]C F If you tell me my family areC being terrorised.C Keep me awake for six days andG nights, confused and terrified.C In the lonely dark of night I'llF C swear that black is white.C G If you let me just lay down andC close my eyes.F G I'll sign anything if you let meC close my eyes. [Otro]F C Scales of justice balance up your act.C Am I talking to myself or to theG wall?C Hugh Callaghan, Paddy Hill, GerryF C Hunter, Johnny Walker,C G Billy Power, Dick McIlkennyF scapegoats all.F For sixteen years they've beenG C talking to the wall.