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Who Can Stand in the Way chords by Midnight Oil

  • G

  • Am

  • Cm

    3
  • Bb

  • F

  • C

  • Dm

  • Gm

    3
  • Eb

    6
  • A

  • B

    2
  • Em

  • Adim

Intro 1
G
Am
G
Verse 1
Cm
Bb
F
Well oh well I feel I'm in decay
G
C
Bb
F
G
C
Cm
John Laws is
Bb
F
G
C
Bb
F
on the air again
G
Cm
C
It's heavy traffic,
Bb
F
G
C
Cm
Bb
F
jacarandas, eye in the sky and foot on ground
G
C
Bb
F
I see a million sand speck'd ants
G
Cm
Bb
Am
in mortal combat hand to hand
G
And I feel

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Verse 2
that I
Yes I feel that I
C
Cm
Bb
F
Seem to live this life long distance
G
C
Bb
F
G
Gaze at the things surround me
C
Bb
F
People rolling in and out
G
C
Bb
Am
Those circles and tides confound me
G
And there's just
Verse 3
one thing
Yes there's just one thing
Dm
F
Am
Verse 4
C
G
Who can stand in the way
C
G
When there's a dollar to be made?
Gm
Cm
Eb
C
Gm
Cm
Bb
Verse 5
C
G
Cm
Bb
I was hanging round off
F
G
Dobroyd Point
C
Bb
F
When the first fleet chain sailed in
G
Cm
Looked into the clearest
Bb
F
blue
G
C
Bb
Am
The scurvy smell, the convicts cry
G
And we just
Verse 6
carried on,
Yes we just carried on
Verse 7
Cm
Now choppers strafe the su
Bb
F
permarket sky
Cm
Bb
F
G
And people wonder why
C
Chopping down tons of trees
Bb
F
Got seas of print not a soul can read say
Verse 8
G
C
Why do I drown you build brick boxes
Bb
A
Am
G
One by one now they block my sun
But it's metal on metal
It's the dance of TV
Cm
If Christ were here he'd cam
Verse 9
Bb
era check
F
G
Gm
Cm
He'd cry so loud
Bb
F
the planes would stop
G
Gm
Cm
Bb
He'd cry so loud the earth would shake
F
G
Cm
And men would fall in
Bb
F
tinsel town
Verse 10
Am
C
G
F
There's just one thing
Am
C
Yes there's just one thing...
G
Dm
G
F
Am
C
G
Verse 11
Who can stand in the way
C
B
G
When there's a dollar to be made?
Interlude 1
Eb
Gm
Cm
Bb
C
G
C
Gm
Cm
Bb
C
Em
Gm
Cm
Bb
C
Em
G
Verse 12
G
Precious moments, precious few
Am
Adim
When that dollar's more
Cm
F
than me and you
It's the joy of forgetting,
Am
Such a joy to forget
Verse 13
C
G
But we killed all our firstborn
F
And we slashed and we burned
Am
And we sold off the paddocks
C
And we raped and we gouged
G
On the wings of a six-pack
Em
Will Will we ever learn?
Outro 1
G
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