Chords for Samoana (Bonus Track)

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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ whole world gone crazy.
_ [B] High roads, bad places, money going [G] round in circles.
Where do my people [E] go?
Why do they suffer?
_ [A] Tragic circumstance, a foreign manipulator.
_ On their long ships.
_ _ _ _ [B] With their diamond whips.
_ A _ journey to nowhere, to [D] take my land.
[A] God's precious, precious land.
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am _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ a _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ slave to my land.
I am _ _ _ [D] _ a slave _ to my _ [A] _ _ _ _
land.
_ _ _ 1999, not a damn thing has changed.
My heart still aches for you.
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Tragedy, colonization, all the world to come.
_ _ _ _ Across the waters to the land of the long white cloud.
Who is here?
So the Pacific, let's be specific.
_ Destination's drawn down, houses, language barriers.
Our mothers and our fathers, say I'm a Samos kid from the South Side.
Reflect the ivies of the ghetto.
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Choices we have made.
The society, economic, political, art.
But we're still starving to the hands of corruption.
Lift us nothing [E] but the clothes on our back.
Let's rinse and come back to the land of [A] freedom.
Where do my people come from?
_ _ _ _ Samoana. Samoana.
_ _ _ [Gbm] _ _ Rise, rise.
_ [D] Rise. _ _
Right now.
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God in the house.
_ _ _ God in the house.
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_ _ _ _ _ God in the house.