The big snafu — Brandos

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Band : Brandos Song : The big snafu Taken from : Pass the hat (1996) Written by : Dave Kincaid Chorded by : Wilbert Huigens Corrections : send to : [email protected]

Used chords:

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There was a big snafu On the edge of town It seems a man had shot His woman down He stood over her body With his smoking gun He didn't try to hide He didn't try to run The po-lice sirens screamed Their lights broke the night They found him just staring At the gruesome sight There was nothing new About what they found The big sna-fu On the edge of town

Interlude: E-D-E-D

There was a big snafu At the factory gate The bosses clenched Their teeth in hate The workmen smashed Up a-gainst the door They screamed "fair wages" They wanted more It was then that blood Be-gan to spill Sculls were cracked With a violent will There was no chance To ne-gotiate The big sna-fu At the factory gate

Chorus

Someday it won't be this way Someday things are gonna change They can't destroy all hope and faith The pre-vailing human spirit... GDC ...re-mains

Solo

Chorus

There was a big snafu On the city streets There were people in rags With no food to eat The privileged only Looked down in scorn Government turned Its back once more Then the riots Be-gan to rage A-cross the land Like a locust plague De-struction as far As the eye could see The big sna-fu On the city streets

Chorus

End: E-D-E-D