Helpless Dancer

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[E] When a man is[E] running from his[Am] boss who holds a[D] gun that fires [E]"cost"
And people [E]die from being[Am] old or left [D]alone because they're[E] cold
And bombs are [E]dropped on fighting
[Am]cats and children's [D]dreams are run with [E]rats
If you com[E]plain you disa[Am]ppear just like the[D] lesbians an[E]d queers

[E]    [E]   [Am]  [D] [E]    [E]  [Am]  [D]   [E]

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 [E]  No one [E]can [E]love with[E]out [E]the [Am]grace of some [Am]uns[D]een and distant[E] face
And you [E]get [E]beaten [E]up [E]by [Am]blacks who though [Am]they [D]work still got the [E]sack
And when [E]your [E]soul tells [E]you [E]to [Am]hide your ve[Am]ry [D]right to die's [E]denied
And in [E]the [E]battle [E]on [E]the[Am] streets you fight[Am] co[D]mputers and[E] receipts
And when [E]a [E]man is [E]trying [E]to [Am]change it on[Am]ly [D]causes fur[E]ther pain

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You [E]rea[E]lize that [E]all[E] a[Am]long some[Am]thing [D]in us go[D]ing wrong