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Wasteland

The Jam
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D-DU-UDU
 Meet  me on the  wastelands - later  this day,
 We'll sit  and talk and  hold hands  maybe,
 For there's not much  else to do
 In this drab and colourless place.
 We'll sit  amongst  the rubber tyres,
 Amongst the discarded bric-a-brac  - people  have  no use for,
 Amongst  the smouldering embers  of yesterday.
 And when or  if the sun  shines,
 Lighting our once beautiful  features,
 We'll smile,  but only for seconds,
 For to be caught smiling's  to acknowledge life,
 A brave  but useless show of compassion,
 And that  is forbidden in this drab and colourless  world.
 Meet  me on the wastelands  - the  ones behind,
 The old houses  - the ones left  standing pre-war  -
 The ones overshadowed  by  those monolith monstrosities -
 Councils  call homes
 And there  amongst the  shit - the dirty  linen,
 The holy Coca-Cola  tins - the  punctured  footballs,
 the ragged  dolls - the rusting bicycles,
 We'll sit and probably hold  hands.
 And watch the  rain fall - watch it, watch  it -
 Tumble  and fall - tumble and  falling -
 Like  our lives - like  our lives -
 Just  like our lives.
 We'll talk  about the  old days,
 When the wasteland was release, when we could  play,
 And think - without feeling guilty  - meet me  later
 But we'll have to  hold hands.
 Tumble  and fall - tumble and  falling -
 Like  our lives - like our  lives -
 Exactly  like our lives.

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Readable chord sheet for Wasteland by The Jam

[G]  [F#m]  [G]  [F#m]

[G]  [F#m]  [G]  [F#m]

[G]  [F#m]  [Em]  [A]

Mee[G]t me on the[A] wastelands - [D]later this day,

We'll sit[G] and talk a[A]nd hold hands[D] maybe,

For there's not muc[G]h else to do    [A]            [D]

In this drab and colourless place.[G]                          [F#m]                               [G]                                  [Em]                                      [A]

We'll sit[G] amongst[A] the rubber tyres,[D]

Amongst the discarded bric-[G]a-brac - pe[A]ople hav[D]e no use for,

Amongs[G]t the smouldering emb[A]ers of yesterday[D].               [Em]                                [A]

And when [F#]or if the s[G]un shine[A]s,

Lighting our once beau[G]tiful f[F#m]eatures,

We'll smile[C#], but only for seconds,       [D]

For to be caught smi[G]ling's to acknowledge life,     [A]

A brave[G] but useless show of com[F#m]passion,

And that[C#] is forbidden in this drab and colour[D]less world.     [E]                               [A]

Meet[G] me on the [A]wastelands - t[D]he ones behind,

The old h[G]ouses - the ones l[A]eft standing [D]pre-war -

The ones o[G]vershadowed by[A] those monolith monstrosities -  [D]

Council[G]s call homes                [F#m]                     [G]                        [E]                           [A]

And there[G] amongst th[A]e shit - the dir[D]ty linen,

The holy [G]Coca-Cola tins - [A]the p[D]unctured footballs,

the ragged[G] dolls - the rusting bicyc[A]les,       [D]

We'll sit and probably hold[G] hands.                          [F#m]

And watch [G]the rain fall - watch it, wa[F#m]tch it -

Tumbl[G]e and fall - tumble an[F#m]d falling -

Li[G]ke our lives - like[F#m] our lives -

J[Em]ust like our lives.[A]

We'll talk[G] about [A]the old days[D],

When the wasteland was release, when we could[G] play,             [A]                           [D]

And think - without feeling guilty[G] - meet m[A]e later    [D]

But we'll have to[G] hold hands.                      [F#m]

Tumbl[G]e and fall - tumble a[F#m]nd falling -

Lik[G]e our lives - like [F#m]our lives -

Ex[Em]actly like our [A]lives.          [A7]              [D]

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