[Primeira Parte]

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Don't blame the immigrants, The poor, or the unemployed
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These are not the ones who are to blame
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The country's fucked that's obvious, by the swan song of the NHS
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But the flood warnings came long before the rain
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And it's in these times of trouble, that fascism rears it's head
        B7
And the UK Independence
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Party are just the BNP in a different dress
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They're still the same old homophobic racists as before, They're probably sending junk mail
        E
Full of hate to your front door
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And they've got, billboards on the high streets, telling you you should be scared, 'cause these
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Evil motherfuckers, they capitalise on your fear

[Refrão]

            A                                E
But I'm not worried about the worries of the world anymore
B7                      E
I'm gonna get in the jacuzzi
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I wish that everybody would just chill the fuck out, And get busy
      E
Being happy
          A                           E
We need a spiritual revolution, I believe you Russell Brand
        B7                                     E
We need food and we need shelter, friends and family at hand
    A                             E
And apart from that we don't need nothing
          B7           E
Except a whole lot of loving

[Segunda Parte]

         A
Well the NASA think-tanks think
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That we'll fall just like the Romans did
    B7
And other civilisations
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Before them that have now extinct
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The well runs out, the fuel runs dry
      E
There's not enough food to feed us all
    B7
Our leaders blindly lead us
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Claiming it's business as usual
      A                            E
While saving up the scraps for themselves
          B7                  E
Until the shit falls off the shelves

[Refrão]

            A                                E
But I'm not worried about the worries of the world anymore
B7                      E
I'm gonna get in the jacuzzi
A                                E                           B7
I wish that everybody would just chill the fuck out, And get busy
      E
Being happy
          A                           E
We need a spiritual revolution, I believe you Russell Brand
        B7                                     E
We need food and we need shelter, friends and family at hand
    A                             E
And apart from that we don't need nothing
          B7           E
Except a whole lot of loving

     A                            E
And apart from that we don´t need nothing
          B7          E
Except a whole lot of loving