Soldiers

obs: todos os acordes são em pestana

(F#m / Bm / D) - 1 batida em F#m - 1
 batida em Bm - 2 batidas em D -
Dutallee!
Dutallee!
Dutallee!
Dutallee!

And when soldiers came
Them say them come to make us tame
And from that day until now on
We were jeered and laughed to scorn

Things used to be ire (before the 
soldiers came)
Things used to be nice, so nice now
Things used to be ire
Things used to be nice, so nice

G                   A
Our country them did enter, yeah
G                            
Troops trodding left right and 
   A
centre Everywhere
G                               Bm
One moment at peace with Nature
Now victims of a massacre
G
We got our spears
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We got our shields
Bm
But their guns were greater
                             A  C#m
Prepare for a slaughter... onH

...Give I back I witch doctor...

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 batida em Bm - 2 batidas em D -
Give I back I Black Ruler
Me no want no dictator
Me no want no tyrant on yah

Dutallee!
Dutallee!
Dutallee!
Dutallee!

...Way down...
...Way down...
...Way down...
---- Parte da música, falada ---- 

G                   A
(Way down in Africa
        G                   A
Where the backra still rules day 
after day
G                               
The Black Man is suffering now far 
Bm
more
Than when he was a slave
G                               Bm
Is there a need for war?        No.
                                A
Peace my bredren - here them bawl
Bodies in mutilated condition
C#m
Faces scarred beyond recognition
Is this what civilization means to 
me?
Then without it I prefer to be
So...)

Give I back I witch doctor

(F#m / Bm / D) - 1 batida em F#m - 1
 batida em Bm - 2 batidas em D -
Give I back I Black Ruler
Me no want no dictator
Me no want no tyrant on yah

Dutallee!
Dutallee!
Dutallee!
Dutailee!