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Amaj7C#m7F#m7
Bm7E7E7Amaj7C9B9
The Amaj7wind blows whispers down the street
C#m7Having free reign with the F#m7town so bleak
Like Bm7everything else, it's E7... E7 all gone aAmaj7way C9 B9
The Amaj7Town Hall clock gives forth its chime
For C#m7no one there to F#m7ask the time
Like Bm7everything else, they've E7...E7 all gone aAmaj7way C9 B9
The Amaj7grocer's shop hangs up its sign
The C#m7sign say's closed it's a F#m7sign of the times
Like Bm7everything else, they've E7... E7 all gone awAmaj7ay Amaj7 A7
But Bm7somewhere the party E7never ends
And F#m7greedy hands rub together again
BmShipping out the profits that they've DstoElen
Amaj7C#m7F#m7
Bm7E7Amaj7C9
Amaj7C#m7F#m7
Bm7E7Amaj7Amaj7A7
Mmmh, but Bm7somewhere the party E7never ends
And F#m7greedy hands rub together again
BmShipping out the profits that they've DstoElen
An eAmaj7erie wail comes from the pit
The C#m7ghosts of the men take the F#m7morning shift
Bm7Just like clockwork .E7.. E7 rusting aAmaj7way (C9HeyB9-ey-ey-ey)
Amaj7Come take a walk upon these hills
And C#m7see how monetaF#m7rism kills
Bm7Whole communiE7tiesE7
Bm7Even familiesE7 E7
There's Bm7nothing left, so E7... they've E7all gone aAmaj7way
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