Chords for sumo white trash telefonos

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_ _ [Em] _ [Am] _ Night is down, like insects down I'm [Dm] _ _
_ sitting aglue to the glowing tube _ _
_ [G] _ _ Tedious tedium, this is flowing slow I got the craving for something I [Am] could really use
We're _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
[E] [Am] worker ants, _ [Dm] and we're ants with wings
_ _ [Em] _ Saying God I'm high, [Am] oh Christ I'm late
_ _ _ _ Asking girls and women, [Dm] won't you show me [D] the way
[Em] To crumple sheets and [Am] naughty things
But it's sad, it's so [Dm] sad _
_ _ _ _ _ Old people shouldn't take it [Em] quite so bad
_ _ _ _ But it's sad, it's [Am] sad, it's sad _ _
[Em] _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] [Am] Well the sadness of a long dead star on a late [B] night TV
The [Em] _ sadness of shooting away [Am] your glow
_ _ And the moan of a crumpled man [Dm] in a [D] worn-out suit
[Em] And the telephone's ringing, _ and the [Am] neighbors are rude
All _ _ [A] _ the birds have flown [Dm] from the park uptown
And [Em] _ _
a family I know has built [Am] an ark _ _
_ It's been _ raining on [Dm] the city floor
[D] And [Em] a huge paper headlines, ripped [Am] by a shark
But it's sad, it's so [D] sad
Old _ _ _ people never had it [Em] quite so bad
But _ _ _ _ _ it's sad, it's [Am] sad, it's sad
_ Well _ _ _ _ _ _ the sadness of a long dead [D] star on a late night TV
_ [Em] The sadness of shooting away [Am] your glow _ _
And the moan of a crumpled man [D] in a worn-out suit
And [Em] the telephone's ringing, _ [A] and the neighbors are rude
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_ _ _ Skawadubadé, [Dm] skawadubadé, _ _
[Em] skawadubadé
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I said people are driving along
[Dm] Well if you want to be wrong, you got to be [Em] strong
If you don't you go down, [Am] down, down
Well you white, black, panther, these
_ [Dm] Spitting things, of those in need
[Em] You know you know when it all is gonna be going up [Am] on your own
Hear my black brother tell me every [Dm] day
About how they be put down in a so many [Em] ways
Well don't you know Rasta
We be [Am] treated just the same way
I look around and all I see is white trash
In [Dm] a barrel of white trash
In a [Em] London, white trash
Right here in [Am] Buenos Aires town _
_ White trash in [Dm] a rich man's black trash
[Em] In a bar with no drunk trash
So he's living [Am] high and high
Put me down, hey
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] Skawadubadé, _
_ [Em] skawadubadé, _ _ [Am] _ skawadubadé
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People of the Argent side
You're being [Dm] so mean to me
Every day you're looking fine
Don't [Em] you know what's happening to you
You're going out [Am] all the time
Just to bite the hand that feeds you
[Dm] Spitting things, of those in [Em] need
You know you know when [Am] it all is gonna be going up on your [A] own
_ [Am] Hear my black brother tell me every [Dm] day
About how they be put down in a so many [Em] ways
Don't you know Rasta
We be treated [C] just the same way
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_ [Am] In a barrel, [Dm] _
in a [Em] London
White trash right here in Buenos [Am] Aires town
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_ [Am] White trash in a [Dm] bitchy tin
For my sons, in a [Em] tripper
White trash where we living
[Am] High laying humps, come on, humpy up
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[B] _ [Em] Come on, come on, come _ [Am] on _
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Okay
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