SOL DO SOL LAm
Take all your overgrown infants away, somewhere,
RE SIb+ SIm
And build them a home, a little place of their own.
MIm RE MIm7 RE SOL - DO
The "Fletcher Memorial Home" for incurable tyrants and kings.
SOL DO - SOL - LAm7
And they can appear to themselves everyday,
RE SIb+ SIm - LAm - SIm
On closed circuit TV, to make sure they're still real.
DO RE MIm
It's the only connection they feel.
DOmaj7
"Ladies and gentlemen: please welcome Reagan and Haig,
RE
Mr. Begin and friend, Mrs. Thatcher and Paisley,
DOmaj7
Mr. Brezhnev and party, the ghost of McCarthy,
RE
The memories of Nixon. And now adding colour,
SOL RE DO
A group of anonymous Latin-american meat packing glitterati."
MIm RE
Did they expect us to treat them with any respect,
SOL RE DO
They can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles,
SOL RE SOL
And amuse themselves playing games for a while,
RE DO MIm
Boom, Boom, Bang, Bang, lie down you're dead.
[Guitar Solo]
SOL DO SOL LAm
Safe in their permanent gaze of a cold glass eye,
RE SIb+ SIm
With their favorite toys, they'll be good girls and boys,
MIm DO RE MIm7 RE SOL
In the "Fletcher Memorial Home" for colonial wasters of life and limb.
RE DO SOL DO
Is everone in, are you having a nice time?
RE DO MIm
Now the final solution can be applied.
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