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...A WHO RESPONSIBLE... by Steel Pulse
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*from 'True Democracy' (1982)*
Intro:
Cm, Gm (x2)
(Spoken):
And the struggle goes on...
Cm
Verse 1:
Cm
Some say the earth will keep on turning,
Dread times are near, and I'm not joking; I a warning.
As we continue, that same old moaning,
The chosen race just keep on begging, yeah.
Chorus 1:
Ab Fm
And I wanna know who, who's re-sponsible?
Cm
They don't give a damn, no, they don't give a damn, no.
Verse 2:
Cm
Mothers joy, turn to pain and hollering,
Weeping for their babes and sucklings.
Spirits of the innocent wandering, sufferation, everlasting.
Chorus 2:
Ab Fm
And I wanna know who, who's re-sponsible?
Ab Fm
I wanna know who, who's re-sponsible?
Cm
They don't give a damn, no, they don't give a damn, no.
Verse 3:
Cm
Oh papa, dem chest keeps on burning,
Fist clench tight, a grit dem teeth and blood is boiling.
The price is high yet they keep on paying,
The little bundles of love they are all missing.
Chorus 3:
Ab Fm
I wanna know who, who's re-sponsible?
Cm
They don't give a damn, no, they don't give a damn, no.
Verse 4:
Cm
Brothers and sisters, this plight we're facing;
Get involved, problems to solve; yourselves concerning.
Divided we are so one by one we are falling,
The front-line of the battle is hottest, your duties calling.
I demand to know;
Chorus 4:
Ab Fm
Who, who's re-sponsible?
Ab Fm
I wanna know who, who's re-sponsible?
Cm
They don't give a damn, no, woah woah, they don't give a damn no.
Break:
Cm
Talking down South, Atlanta killings,
Talking down South, Deptford bombings.
Talking down South, Azania coming.
Coda:
Cm
They'll cut your hearts out and I'm not joking.
Turn no blind eye, brothers be willing.
Yeah the front-line of the battle is hottest, your duties calling.
(Repeat to Fade)
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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Cm Gm Ab Fm
EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
x35543 355333 466544 133111
Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)