Clash - Straight To Hell - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: D ]

I have no idea what this song is about but it has always been a favorite of mine. There is no rhythm
guitar on the track but I think these chords work quite well. Have a play with it and let me know what
you think Lyrics may be a bit off (or maybe they're just to deep for me to understand!)
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  Intro: D  A  G X2
         D  G    X2
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  Verse 1:
  Bm                     G       Bm                            G
  If you can play on the fiddle, how's about a British jig and reel
  D                                       G
  Speaking king's English in quotation as railhead towns feel the steel mills rust
  D                   G
  Water frozen in the generation
  Bm              G    Bm               G
  Clear as winter ice, this is your paradise
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  Chorus:
                 D                           G
  There ain't no need for ya, there ain't no need for ya
                 D                         G
  Go straight to hell boys, go straight to hell boys
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  Verse 2:
  Bm              G      Bm               G
  Wanna join in a chorus of the Amerasian blues
  D                                            G
  When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh city, kiddie say pappa pappa pappa pappa pappa san take me home
  D                                                                           G
  See me got photo, photo, photograph of you mamma mamma mamma san of you and mamma mamma mamma san
  Bm                        G                 Bm                      G
  Let me tell ya 'bout your blood bamboo kid, it ain't Coca Cola it's rice
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  Chorus:
              D                         G
  Straight to hell boys, go straight to hell boys
                 D                         G
  Go straight to hell boys, go straight to hell boys
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          Bm                   G             Bm                            G
  Oh pappa san, please take me home, oh pappa san, everybody they wanna go home so mamma san says
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  D  A  G X2
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  Verse 3
  Bm                            G  Bm                              G
  You wanna play mind crazed banjo on the druggy drag ragtime U.S.A.
  D                                         G
  In Parkland International, heh, junkiedom U.S.A.
        D                                              G
  Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove and rat poison the volatile Molatov says
  Bm              G               Bm              G
  Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, straight to hell
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  D  G
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  Verse 4:
  Bm                                  G                    Bm                         G
  Can you really cough it up loud and strong the immigrants they wanna sing all night long
  D                                                      G
  It could be anywhere most likely could be any frontier any hemisphere
  D             G
  No man's land
            Bm              G          Bm                               G
  And there ain't no asylum here, king Solomon he never lived round here
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  Chorus:
              D                         G
  Straight to hell boys, go straight to hell boys
                 D                         G
  Go straight to hell boys, go straight to hell boys (to fade)