The Smiths – A Rush And A Push And The Land Is Ours (Guitar)

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He------------llo, 

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I am the ghost of troubled Joe

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Hung by his pretty neck some eighteen months ago

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I travelled to a mystical time zone

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And I missed my bed and I soon came home

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They said "there's too much caffine in your bloodstream"

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And a lack of real spice in your life"

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I  said "leave me alone because I'm alright dad,

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Surprised to still be on my own"

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Ooh, but don't mention love

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I'd hate the pain of the strain again

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A rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours

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It has been before, so it shall be again

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And people who are uglier than you and I

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They take what they need and just leave

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Ooh, but don't mention love

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I'd hate the strain of the pain all over again

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A rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours

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It has been before, so why can't it be now?

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And people who are weaker than you and I

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They take what they want from life

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Ooh, but don't mention love

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No, no, don't mention love

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A rush and a push and the land that we stand on is ours

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You youth may be gone but you're still a young man

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So phone me, phone me

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So phone me, phone me, phone me

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Ooh, I think I'm in love

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Ooh, I think I'm in love

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Ooh, I think I'm in love

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Uurrgh, I think I'm in love