Chords for Midnight Oil - Who Can Stand In The Way (live)

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_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Fm] Well, oh well, [Bb] I feel [F] I'm in [G] decay _ _ _ _ _ _ _ John [Dm] [Bb] Lawton's out of [Db] the air [C] again _
[Bb] Hello, Sippy!
_ [F] _ _ [G] _ It's a [Bb] big jack-o'-rant, a [G] high [Ab]
-sky, [Gm] and full [Bb] of [G] crap
[Cm] Just a million [Gm] sacks spent, [Bb] empty, [G] bought, cut, and had
And I feel that I'm, _ yes, I feel that I'm
[C] Still a little less [Bb] life-long distance, [G] there is [C] nothing _ [G] surrounding [F] _
[G] me
[Cm] People rollin' [G] in and out of circles and tights around [A] me
And [G] _ there's just one thing, _ yeah, there's just one thing
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_ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ Who can stand in the way _ when there's a dollar to [Eb] be made
_ Hangin' _ _
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[C] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Gm] round the dot, rolling point, [C] and the first [Bb] key chain's selling
_ _ [G] _ Into the various [Bbm] blues, _ [G] scanty smell, and the public cry
_ And we just carried on, yeah, we just carried on
In a top-of-the-trash _ supermarket _ sky, and people walk a little out
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What _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
is metal under _ towel?
It's the dance of [Eb] Heath.
He cries so loud, he can't [F] reject.
He [Eb] cries so loud, things would [F] stop.
[Eb] He cries so loud, the earth [F] would shake [Eb] and
men would fall, in tinsel [F] town.
_ Just [Am] one thing.
Just one [C] thing.
And I just want [G] food.
And I just [F] want food.
And I just [Am] want food.
And I just [C] want food.
And I just [G] want food.
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_ [Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
Who can stand in the way, _ when there's a dollar to be [F] made.
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_ [Am] _ _ [F] _ To try or [Am] forget.
To try or [C] forget.
When we killed [G] all our first blood.
We slashed [F] and we burned.
And we sawed [Am] off the pants.
And we raped [C] every gal.
On the [G] wings of a six pack.
Well we have our [F] dark. _ _ _
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