https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C_-hGDAiYck 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 Please: rate (stars left under sheet) or/and add favorite (heart right above) ATTENTION: notated in 12/8 except with * (6/8) [Intro] | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | [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] | | | | | [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] | | | * * | * * | | | | | | Give it a rest | | | | | [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