Chords for the chameleons singing rule britania

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_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] A _ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ prisoner of my paradox, heaven [F#] or hell, [G#] hasten up and down my face to the super [F#]-tell,
[G#] what a self-evading phase.
[F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ Working class, zero, mean nothing to [F#] me, [G#] I'm a working class zero, I'm chained to the
[F#] street of [G#] life, a dangerous thing [F#] to [G#] be.
_ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [B] _ Now the baby [C#m] needs to go, _
_ [B] _ but the mother is [G#] crazy. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Blood's beating in your mouth, you can't even smile, your appearance is just a street
profile, what a fascinating thing to be.
_ Revealing all your secrets, you better beware, revealing all your secrets or you will never
reveal your fantasy.
Oh lord Jesus.
_ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[B] _ It must have been like this [C#m] before, _ _
[B] _ but my memory's hazy, [F#] _ [C#m] my memory's hazy, [F#] _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [C#m] so stand in line.
_ [F#] Remember them, they're squirrels, [C#m] they're so funny, [F#] but not so much to react if [C#m] they're outside. _
[F#] They're _ _ [C#m] waiting for us, _ [F#] counting out the time.
_ [B] _ _ [G#] _
_ _ _ [D#] _ _ _ [G#] Trouble for the future, [F#] death in your chest, [D#] prayer in the future, pain in the [G#] flesh, what
a fascinating [F#] thing to be.
_ [G#] But what a fascinating [F#] thing [D#] to be.
_ [F#] _ [G#] _ _
_ [F#] _ [G#] _ _ _ And he said, [D#m] I [G#] know what it's like to be bad, I know what it's like to be [F#] glad, I [G#] know what
it's like to be tired, making you feel like you never [F#] belong, [G#] making you feel like you
never [F#] belong, [G#] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [D#] never belong.
[G#] _ _ _ [F#] _ [D#] _ _ _ [F#] _ [G#] _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [D#] _ _ _ _ _