[Verse 3]
F#
How could it be the money? It's the vote that matters to me
You say you're hungry, but you won't eat the caraway seed
G#m
Doesn't matter in the wreckage, what should you say?
C#
Well, I found myself a little peckish last Tuesday
F#
This is what you signed up for, no questions
G#m
Reckon we could offer peace, damn the weapons conventions
C#
Well, it's on the table, but it's no good, can't you hear
F#
All our worries for fear, carry on
[Chorus]
F#
Great way to fool me again, hun
Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m
Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
Great British bombs in the Yemen
F#
Great way to fool me again, hun
Great acting, it's great what you tell 'em
G#m
Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
Great British bombs in the Yemen
[Interlude]
F# | | | |
[Bridge]
F#
It's a good old-fashioned landslide
G#m
Killing with your hands tied
B
In the homemade road, set sail
Babe, we read it in The Mail, no hope now
F#
And it's a total fucking whitewash
G#m
The people that we might squash
B
And move from home soil, set sail
F#
For wherever the fuck got oil this time
And if it's not a fucking war crime
G#m
It's a total waste of your time
And getting so much worse
B
Get real, kid, your country's been at war since birth now
F# G#m
And if it's not a fucking outrage, what's it all about then?
Now, it's one on one
B
Great Britain's gonna tell you where it all went wrong and then carry on
[Chorus]
F#
Great way to fool me again, hun
Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m
Great Britain won't stand for felons
B
Great British bombs in the Yemen
F#
Great way to fool me again, hun
Great acting as well, what you tell 'em
G#m
Great Britain won't stand for felons
B Bm
Great British bombs in the Yemen