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Worked out on request for setbroney from USA
Songwriters: Judith Abbott / Neil Ferguson / Allan Whalley / Louise Watts / Darren Hamer / Nigel Hunter /
Duncan Bruce / Alice Nutter
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I woke up this morning my temperature high (buy buy buy)
"I'll never buy nothing again " I lied (buy buy buy).
My doctor he told me to stay out of town (buy buy buy)
he said "affluenza will get you down" (buy buy buy).
[Chorus]
What did you do in the war dad? What did you do in the war?
Ring up the tills in the High Street I'm not coming in anymore.
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
There's a price tag on me and there's sick on the floor (buy buy buy)
we're buying up anything we can't afford (buy buy buy).
Wherever I go I keep hearing this voice (buy buy buy)
saying "choose what you want" but there's so little choice (buy buy buy)
[Chorus]
What did you do in the war dad? What did you do in the war?
Ring up the tills in the High Street I'm not coming in anymore.
[Interlude]
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Give it a rest
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[Verse 3]
There's dumb moves behind me and bad debts above (buy buy buy)
I pawned my affections and still got no love (buy buy buy).
My heart and my pocket will say it's unfair (buy buy buy)
I'm unlearning the cost of this laissez-faire (buy buy buy).
[End-Chorus]
What did you do in the war dad? What did you do in the war?
Ring up the tills in the High Street I'm not coming in anymore.
What did you do in the war dad? What did you do in the war?
Ring up the tills in the High Street I'm not coming in anymore.
[Outro]
November twenty-three is buy nothing day
(supprime les barrés)