Anxious by Housemartins

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from: Christian Korbanka, Cologne, Germany
e-mail: Christian_Korbanka@msn.com
lyrics and chords of: Anxious by The Housemartins

Suggestions and corrections are always welcome!
date: 95/10/15


E               A            E               A
I was walking down the river, I was asking myself questions
           E           A               E     A
But the answers I came up with didn't fit
             E          A                  E      A
Some have breakfast in bed, some aren't properly fed
              E              A               E      A
The way they talk about it makes me want to spit

               D                                 E
And they're raising all their eyebrows at the raising of the pound
             A                         E
Whilst they raze another city to the ground
             D                           E
And we're opening the door and walking round on all fours
   A                             E
Looking for a sens in lost and found


Anxious. Don't they know, it is wrong - It makes me anxious

Anxious. Don't they know, it is wrong - It makes me anxious

            E                  A                E            A
I really thought I'd have my tongue tied if a stood up and shout
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But all they did was listen without their ears
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And I thought I'd be beheaded if I stuck my neck out
               E          A            E     A
But they just gave me a hanky for my tears


           D                       E
I have confidence in confidence I hope that hope pulls through
        A                             E
But I think a little more is needing now
              A                            E
We've got to form a congregation and sing down the nation
  A                             E
Batter all the sinners to the ground


Anxious. Don't they know, it is wrong - It makes me anxious

Anxious. Don't they know, it is wrong - It makes me anxious
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