Suffer The Little Children – Morrissey

Suffer The Little Children – Morrissey

Nghệ sĩ: Morrissey

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DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: C | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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 School bell go "Ding! Dong! Ding!"
 The children all line up
 They do what they are told
 Take a little drink from the liar's cup
 Mama don't really care
 If what they learn is true
 Or if it's only lies
 Just get them through the factories
 Into production
 Ah, get them into line
 Late in the afternoon
 The children all come home
 They mind their manners well
 Their little lives are all laid out
 Mama don't seem to care
 If she may break their hearts
 She clips their wings off, they never learn to fly
 Poor Mama needs a source of pride
 A doctor son she'll have
 No matter what the cost to manhood or to soul
 Sun shine down, brightly shine
 Down on all the land
 Shine down on the newborn lambs
 A butcher's knife is in his hand
 Mama, she keeps them unprepared
 To meet the enemy
 That's comin' unto us
 Teach them that evil dwells across the sea
 Lives in a mountain
 Like they see on TV
 Down in the heart of town
 The Devil dresses up
 He keeps his nails clean
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 Did you think he'd be a boogeyman?
 Oh, Mama's stuck with sagging dreams
 She'll sell a son or two into some slavery
 That's lucrative and fine
 Just teach them not to criticize
 Say "Yes" to bosses, impress the clients
 Ah teachers of the world teach them to fake it well
    
 School bell go "Ding! Dong! Ding!"
 The children all line up
 They do what they are told
 Take a little drink from the liar's cup

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