Chords for Dire Straits - Industrial Disease [Lyrics in description]

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_ _ _ A whistle and the walls came down.
[D] There's a meeting in the boardroom, they're trying to trace the smell.
[A] There's a beacon in the washroom, they're just seeking personnel.
[E] Somewhere in the corridor someone was [D] hurt and sneezed.
[A] Goodness me, goodness me, industrial disease.
Caretaker was crucified, he's sleeping on his post.
Refusing to be pacified, it's him they blame the most.
Watchdog or rabies, the foreman got a palace.
Everyone concerned about industrial disease.
[D] Hispanic on the switchboard, turn those things off.
Some come out in sympathy, some come out in spas.
[E] Some blame the management, some the [D] employees.
[A] Everybody knows it's the industrial disease. _
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_ _ [G] _ [A] _ _ They're not at work, force is disgusted, down's too fast.
Innocence is injured, experience just taught.
Everyone's exterminated and everyone agrees that
these are tragic symptoms of a monetary disease.
[D] On ITV and BBC they talk about the curse.
[A] Philosophy is useless, theology worse.
[E] History was over, there's an economic [D] tree.
[A] Sociology, 10,000 words, they blame industrial [D] _ [E] disease.
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_ _ [G] _ [A] _ _ _ Dr.
Parkinson declared, [Am] I'm not surprised to see you here.
You've [F#] got smokers caught from smoking, brewers dropped from drinking beer.
I don't know how you came to get the Betty Davis disease.
Worst of all, young man, you've got industrial disease.
[D] He wrote the hip prescription, he said, you are depressed.
[A] I'm glad you came to see me to get this off your chest.
[E] Come back and see me later.
Next [D] patient please.
[A] Send in another victim of industrial disease. _
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_ _ [G] _ [A] _ _ Now go down on the speaker's corner, I'm a thunderstruck.
They got free speech tourists, police in truck.
Two men say they're Jesus, one of them must be wrong.
This protest singer, he's singing a protest song.
He [D] says, they want to have a war, keep their factories.
[A] They want to have a war, keep us on our knees.
[E] They want to have a war to stop us fighting [D] Japanese.
[A] They want to have a war to stop industrial disease.
They're pointing out the enemy to keep you deaf and blind.
They want to stop your energy and incarcerate your mind.
Give you a real Britannia, gassy BFA,
three two-weeks in a spanier and Sunday script piece.
[D] Meanwhile, Jesus says, I'm curious.
[A] Abolish Monday mornings and Friday [E] afternoons.
You're the one driving on hunger strike,
he's dying [D] by degrees.
[A] How come Jesus gets industrial disease? _
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