For Sale chords by Marisa Yeaman
Verse 1
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He sit
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under the sail signs,
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dust in his beard and
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pain in his eyes.
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Makes his place among the
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pedestrians' feet
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Takes out his tin can
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Starts up a beat
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Passers -by feel his pulse
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but not his pain
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Glance in pity but they feel
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no shame
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For Dolly he stretches
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out his crippled hand
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He's a poor man in a
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rich man's land
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Is this the world that
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we want to see?
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Gotta stop praying to the gods of greed
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Is this the world that
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we want to be?
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Less for you, more for me
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Like a ghost of our
virtue on a city street
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He shows us all we are
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and all we will never be
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Is it a developed nation that
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allows man
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To fall so far as to have to be the tin can
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Now it's an old story and
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you know it's true
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But for a twist of fate it
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could be me or you
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A si lent beat pulsing
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under midday sun
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Ignored by most an
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d cursed by some
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Is this the world that
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Csus2
we want to see?
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Gotta stop praying to the
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gods of greed
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Is this the world that
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Csus2
we want to be?
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Less for you, more for me
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Now what concerns me most
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about this scene is not the man
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With his crippled hands and his
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old tin can
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It's the passers -by on
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their way to work
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On their way to lunch,
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on their way to church
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They dance to his beat
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but then they walk away
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They're out so much
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there's a few coins in change
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Cause in their worlds,
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everything's alright
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But somewhere under their feet,
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compassion dies
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Is this the world that we
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wanna see?
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Gotta stop praying to the gods of glee
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Is this the world that
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we wanna be?
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Less for you, more for me
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Buy me everything I
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see on my TV
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How much stuff does one man need?
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He sits under the sales signs
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Dust in his beard and pain
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in his eye
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Makes his place among
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the pedestrians' feet
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Takes out his tin can,
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starts up a beat you
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