C
Here comes the woman
Am
With the look in her eye
C
Raised on leather
Am
With flesh on her mind
C
Words as weapons sharper than knives
F C
Makes you wonder how the other half die
F G
Other half die
Em G
Make you wonder
C
But here come the man
Am
With the look in his eye
C
Fed on nothing
Am
But full of pride
C
Look at them go
Look at them kick
F
Makes you wonder how the other half live
C F
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