The Girl Doesnt Get It

C F C G
F F C C
F F C C

[verse 1]
C
  Well, the girl doesn't get it
Dm
  And you can't ever tell her
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  She will go with whoever wants her
C
  It's a myth that they're selling
Dm
  That there's one perfect fella
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  Take the pick of the cherries, go slow
C
  There's a world through the front door
Dm
  There are people who need more
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  There is love in the supermarket

[bridge]
C
  I got hopes for the future
D
  And it doesn't need money
Bm                              E
  And it doesn't need two-faced liars


A
  One face is smiling
Bm
  Telling us to be afraid
C#m                   E
  Painting a world of darkness
A
  But the other face is hidden
Bm
  And the eyes are looking back in time
C#m                      E
  Gazing out on a fading empire

[verse 2]
C
  You're alone in the dark night
Dm
  Sitting down with your worries
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  'Cause your glorious youth got fucked up
C
  You're a train in the siding
Dm
  You're a car in a pileup
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  You should dance till your heart is joyful

[bridge 2]
C
  I don't want to be aloof
D
  Wear the glasses of untruth
Bm                        E
  I just want to become immortal


A
  They'll take profits over people
Bm
  They will make the country great again
C#m                              E
  Just as long as it's white and ugly
A
  Fear the immigrant workforce
Bm
  Fear the kids raised on the internet
C#m                                 E        Em
  They are scared if they can't control you

[solo]
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[intro]
C F C G | F F C C

[verse 3]
C
  Are you living or waiting
Dm
  For the time to get better?
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  Between sorrow and nothing, choose pain
C
  If compassion was honoured
Dm
  All our dumb human problems
A#                             Gm   F  Gm F
  Would belong in a bin marked history
C
  We will shake hands politely
Dm
  Feel the pull of attraction
A#                        Gm  F  Gm F
  'Cause love is our consolation