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And by Tally Hall

Intro

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Tuning: G C E A (G C E A)

Tally Hall - & : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Aa7UTVy2w4M
No Capo

Intro:
N.C.
Love of the sun

Verse 1:
Bm           E
Came back again
   Bm      E
to make it clear that
G        Em            Gb
He never said it would meet demand
Bm         E
Shame on a martyr,
Bm        E
claiming friends from
G      A             B
Either perspective of &

Chorus 1:
Em
Weak & strong &
B
Wet & dry &
Em7      A7
Right & wrong &
B
Live & die &
Em
Sane & gone &
B
Love & not &
Em7     A7     C    B
All the &s that we forgot so

Verse 2:
Bm             E
Sing while you hear it,
Bm      E
don't deny it
G            F               Gb
Leave if you can't stand the thought of it
Bm        E
Come back again
   Bm          E
to make things stand with
G        A           B
No disrespect to the &

Chorus 2:
Em
High & low &
B
New & old &
Em7    A7
Stop & go &
B
Hot & cold &
Em
John & Yoko
B
Dark & light
     C      Em              B
It's almost time to say goodnight to it

B C#m B C#m C Gb Bm
B C#m B C#m C Gb B

Verse 3:
Bm          E
They took a lesson
Bm         E
from their fathers
G              F             Gb
Told them that they were the same command
Bm           E
Wait for the minds to
Bm       E
make complete
      G             A         B
Their lies stuck beside every &

Chorus 3:
Em
Words & numbers
B
Sound & silence
Em7      A7
Stop the peace &
B
Keep the violence
Em
No & yes &
B
We digress
   Em
It lives with sad & happiness
   Bbm
Oh god

Outro:
Bbm
Big bad Betty of the 'pocalypse
                          F
She opens her lips and it goes like this
F
When the golden rule and the jungle meet
F
There'll be nothing to love
                Bbm
and there'll be no one to beat
Bbm
Oh, the things we know, the things we don't
Bbm
Oh, the things we think,
        F
we can, will and won't
F
We're loathed together and nothing's left
                             Bbm
We're all together and we're all bereft
Bm
Capitalist, communist
                               Gb
You did the hokey pokey and it went like this
Gb
You hate each other and you love yourselves
                          Bm
It might be heaven and it might be hell
Bm
Oh, the things we do, the things we say
Bm
Oh, the things we wish we could wash away-