(intro) D5 A5 G5 D5 C5 G5 E5 A5

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There is misery in all I hear and see, from the people on T.V.
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After their tea when life begins again, they'll be happier than me
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There are a thousand meals being made on Saturday
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From the view I saw today, I took a bet inside the launderette,
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With a girl from Wallesey
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She spoke in dialect, I could not understand, but one thing that
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She made clear, there was no coming on to her, there was no way.

( A5 G5 D5 C5 G5 E5 A5 ) (2x)

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There was no coming on to her, there was no intellect, that she
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Could respect, if it couldn't see, that the girl just wants to be
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Left alone with Marx and Engels for awhile,
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She's writing in style, of any riot girl.