A D E We have fed you all for a thousand years,Bm A And you hail us still unfed,D E Though there's never a dollar of all your wealth.Bm A But marks the workers' dead.D A We have yielded our best to give you restBm E And you lie on crimson wool.A D E And if blood be the price of all your wealth,Bm A Good God! We have paid in full! [Verse 2]A D E There is never a mine blown skyward now.Bm A But we're buried alive for you.D E There's never a wreck drifts shoreward now,Bm A But we are its ghastly crew.D A Go reckon our dead by the forges redBm E And the factories where we spin.A D E If blood be the price of your cursed wealth,Bm A Good God! We have paid it in! [Verse 3]A D E We have fed you all for a thousand years -Bm A For that was our doom, you know;D E From the days when you chained us in your fieldsBm A To the strike a week ago.D A You have taken our lives, our husbands and wives,Bm E And we're told it's your legal share.A D E But if blood be the price of your lawful wealth,Bm A Good God! We have bought it fair!
We Have Fed You All For A Thousand Years
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