Verse
The world she says there's wrong
In all she says and do-be-do's
We understand but I can't when her hand
Is in saving all her troubles in her
Deceptive calandar mind
It's a dreadful situation really
D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-dive!
D# G# C#m
Life is bad so we are led to believe
E D G A
Bad news makes moneys world go round
E A Dm
Anna Ford hammers a post into a cup
F D# G# A#
Of mud claiming it is the ground
D# G# C#m
Really then anything is better than
E D G A
That is better than watching your
E A Dm
Fake news win in the end but now
F D# G# A#
It's my turn [unintelligible]
(instrumental break)
D
D# F F# E D
D# F F# E D
G
G F D#
Oh the grand old Duke of York
G F D#
He had ten thousand men
G F D#
He marched them up to the top of the hill
G F D#
And he marched them down again
C A#
Oh no!
Dive!
D# G# C#m
E D G A
E A Dm
F D# G# A#
(chords x2)
D# G# C#m
Life's a part and it lies on top of me
E D G A
Life is constantly on my mind
E A Dm
Life's a part and it lies on top of me
F D# G# A#
Life is constantly on my mind
(repeat through fadeout)