Union Lyrics

F# 2 4 4 x x x
G# 4 6 6 x x x
D# 6 6 8 8 8 6
Figure 1:
E F# G# 3x
Chorus chords: D# - E2 - F# - F#
Intro: Figure 1 1x
Verse 1 (Figure 1 1x):
Tell me mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the sickest Sex Pistol of them all?
Verse 2 (Figure 1 1x):
Is it Johnny Rotten? I don't know
I'd really like to ask him, but he drives me up the wall
Verse 3 (Figure 1 1x):
Now take old Sidney Vicious, he's a clown
He'd turn his mother in for less than half a crown
Chorus (chorus chords 2x):
but i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
Verse 4 (Chords in Figure 1 palm muted on distorterd electric, 2x)
now take my mate, old cookie, he's off his head
just give him his daily mirror and a pint of whatney's red
Verse 5 (Chords in Figure 1 palm muted on distorterd electric, 2x)
now here comes stevie jonesy, he's a slag
he loves to get his knob sucked wrapped in a union jack
Chorus (chorus chords 4x):
but i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
During solo: (C# - E2 - D# - D#) 3x
Verse 6 (Figure 1 1x):
never trust a hippie, they killed bambi
we gave a little filth and fury for all your mugs to see
Verse 7 (First half picked, 2nd half palm-muted chords)
there's nothing like the real thing, so they say
just like a creepy cockroach, we'll never fade away
Chorus (chorus chords 4x):
but i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
i wish i had a union
Piet Marcus van der Meulen
HI-Leeuwarden
meule301@hio.tem.nhl.nl
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