The Androids chords and lyrics - EWAN MACCOLL, PEGGY SEEGER

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[D]Tea
Talk[Eb]s
Funny
[D]Has [G]it [Cm]ever crossed your [G]mind
to ask your[Cm]self why
Mrs.
[G]Tea
[Dm]Talks
[G]Funny?
Have you [C]never paused to [G]wonder why the
[Eb]lady's so ob[F]sessed with saving [G]cash?
Why she [Fm]hates the working [Cm]class is
more with [C#]every day that [Cm]passes
Will she [D]one day up and vanish in a [G]flash?
If you [C]have, then [Cm]I would ask
you to for[G]give her
She's only lately come to
us from [Cm]outer space
She's a [C]poor, deprived commuter who
was [Fm]built by a [Ab]computer
[Fm]She's [G]an android,
a stranger to the human [C]race[G][C][G]
Has your [Cm]nervous system
[G]never been upset [Cm]by
Mrs.
[Dm]Thatcher's martial pos[Cm]ture?[G][Cm]
[G]Have [Cm]you listened to her [G]laying down the [Cm]law
and not been [F]scared out of [G]your skin?
Heard her rattling [Fm]her sabre,
scaring [C#]all the friends and [Cm]neighbours
She's im[D]patient for the next war to be[G]gin
If you [C]have [Cm]them,
show a little understand[G]ing
The way that she was programmed,
it was [Cm]really grim
She [C]was built to man the
Toll
Shack in [Fm]a region called the
[Ab]Coalsack
[Fm]At the v[G]ery furthest edge of the
galactic [Cm]rim[G][Cm]
[G]Have you nev[Cm]er had occas[G]ion to suspect
[Cm]when watching [G]her speak on the [Cm]telly?[G][Cm]
[G]I no [Cm]ticed the occasiona[G]l wild look[Cm]
and sudden [F]glazing of the [G]eye.
She looks [Fm]spooked, bummed out and [Cm]funky, yes,
and [C#]oddly like a [Cm]junkie as the [D]staff begins
to send one up [G]on high.
If you [Cm]have them,
do not give way [G]unto panic
She doesn't mean to scare you,
it is [Cm]just a game
Just re[C]member what you're seeing,
it's not a [Fm]normal human being
Though I [G]grant you that it rather looks the [C]same
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[C][C#][C][C#][C][G]
If you're [C]under [Cm]the impres
[G]sion that [Cm]our baby -faced
Lord
[G]Chancellor is a
[C]Terran[Cm][G][C][G]
Or that
[C]Hazeltine and
[G]Prentice both be[Cm]long to
Homo [F]sapiens, you're in[G]sane
And you [Fm]suf fer from
delu[Cm]sions if you [C#]think
Sir
Keith is [Cm]hu man
Or be[D]hind those brooding
Popeye's lurks a [G]brain
They are [C]exiles [Cm]from a far galactic [G]cluster
They malfunction and were
thrown out in dis[Cm]grace
[C]They are made of wire and things and
little [Fm]wheels and bits of string
They are [G]androids, strangers to the human race

[Outro 1]
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