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Intro E F#m Am
G#m G F#m Am E C#7
I get tired of being pushed around, trampled to the ground
F#m F E F#m Am
Every time somebody comes to town
I get tired of p'licemen on the prowl looking in my bowel
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Every time somebody's getting high
Chorus
C#m G# C#m E
Nowhere to go - there's nowhere to hide myself
C#m E F#m Am
Nowhere I know that they don't know and I know it
I get tired of being Beatle Jeff, talking to the deaf
Every time some whistle's getting blown
Chorus
I get tired of being Beatle Ted, talking to the dead
Every time some Bobby's getting blown
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