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Never Let The Bastards Grind You Down
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Another 'On The Dole' Song

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Chords:
C E Am F C G7 C G
Chorus:
C7 F G7 F G7 F G G7 C ... G
 
It's Hard, it's sad, when you loose everything you've ever had,
that's when, you find your true friends,
you go down, to sign on, take a tiket sit next to someone,
you'll know their story, by the end of the day.
 
Chorus: It's hard, you know it's true, so here is, my advice to you, Never Let The Bastards Grind You Down.
 
Two weeks later the postman comes, with a giro for two weeks, that'll hardly last one,
You cash it in, and blow it all in a day,
you go to see, a bloke you know, he gives you a coffee and a little bit blow, he's flat stoney broke too, so you know he's a friend.
 
Ch:
 
Presently, as time goes by, you see a job on offer, think 'I'll Give it a try', C.V. , and covering letter required,
You get called for an interview, start to thinkin' this one's for you but, two weeks later, you get the 'dear john'.
 
Ch:
 
It's a joke, one of lifes crazy games, gives you a dream then blows it away, but you'd better fight back, or you'll sink like a stone,
It ain't your fault, it's no disgrace, if a door gets slammed in your face coz the world is your oyster, so let's go fishing my friend!
 
Chorus  & out.
 
(c) Dave Forshaw
Samhanesson Music

Peace, Love and joy to all, except the rich, eat them bastards!