From: Marc Stephen Webster 
To: *

And another TV btab.



Intro

G|---------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------8-9----8-9-8-------8-9----8-9-8------------------|
A|---------------------9------------------9----------------|
E|-15-/-7------7-----------7------7---------8-8-8-8-7-7-6--|

G|-------------------|        |-----------------|
D|---8-9----8-9-8----| play 3 |-----------------|
A|----------------9--| times  |-----------------|
E|-7------7----------|        |-8-8-8-8-9-9-10--|



Verse

G|----------------------------------------|
D|----------------------------------------|
A|-----------------5-7--------------------|
E|-5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-----5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-0--| Keep repeating




Chorus (1st and 3rd)

G|-------------------|        |----------------|
D|---8-9----8-9-8----| play 3 |----------------|
A|----------------9--| times  |----------------|
E|-7------7----------| then:  |-8-8-8-8-7-7-6--|

G|-------------------|        |-----------------|
D|---8-9----8-9-8----| play 3 |-----------------|
A|----------------9--| times  |-----------------|
E|-7------7----------| then:  |-8-8-8-8-9-9-10--|



Guitar solo/2nd chorus

G|--------------------|            |---------------|
D|--------------------|   keep     |---------------|
A|--------------------| repeating  |-7---5---------|
E|-5-7---5-7---5-5----|   then:    |---------7---3-|


That's about it.

NOTATION:   /   Slide then pick second note



				LYRICS

I've sold the bus, man, cause I've found myself a train,
In a village that was, man, but it's now a motorway,
The house has gone, man, cause I couldn't afford the rates,
Only a few left now, where the new age stayers stay.

I've got no job, man, cause I couldn't afford the taxes,
And I can't walk away cause the world's being run by nazis
They say, stay put cause there's no room at the inn,
Don't try the if, but, don't ring us no don't ring.

CHORUS:
Stop right here, cause I know where I'm going to,	}
Stop right there, you don't know where I've been,	} x2

I feel sad, man cause we're victims of the victims
Who don't give a damn, just say they're victims of the system,
They say, what's the point, when the future's a thing of the past,
You might as well give in, they don't build history to last.

(CHORUS)
(CHORUS)
Stop the bus.


See ya.