Cifras
The Haves Have Naught

Tom: A

Introdução:

dificuldade
intermediário |||||
             Ab                         Fm           Ab                     Fm 
Just look at that shopkeeper peddling his wares
 B                           Cm                           B             Cm 
Shouting his sales pitch, but nobody cares
                         Ab                 Fm                           Ab                 Fm 
Don?t you wonder what keeps him there, day after day,
 B                       Cm                 B                           Cm 
Begging for gold as his hair turns to gray?
Interlude

 Ebm                           Db                 B 
Blindly they?re bounding apace 
                               Ebm             Db                   B 
Starving for mercy in a merciless place
                 Bbm                         Abm                   Eb 
Only a fool would make martyrs from heathens
                                       Bbm                 Abm                       Eb 
And find them so lively when they?re barely breathing
                               Abm7       Eb 
Just barely breathing?
Interlude
 Ab  Fm  Ab  Fm  B  Cm 
Verse
             Ab                       Fm             Ab                   Fm 
Just look at that toymaker grinding his gears
 B                     Cm                 B                   Cm 
Turning no profit but he doesn?t care
                       Ab               Fm               Ab               Fm 
He keeps smiles on faces and, day after day,
             B                         Cm                 B                       Cm 
The children keep sadness and suffering at bay
Interlude

 Ebm               Db               B 
Blissfully bounding apace
                                 Ebm             Db               B 
Searching for mercy in a merciless place
                 Bbm                     Abm                 Eb 
Only a monster makes fodder from saints
                                       Bbm                       Abm                           Eb 
And finds them so worthless when they?re full of grace
                           Abm7       Eb 
So full of grace?
Bridge
           B 
But what better use of hookers and thieves
                                                                                                       Db                               Bbm 
Than greasing the wheels of perfect machines that hum into life a harmony of industry
           Abm7 
But what is the use of cutting them down 
           Abm7 
To smother and choke the souls of our town?
         Eb 
I know there is another way?
Duet {listen for the exact chord changes}
         B 
But, what is so wrong with giving them purpose?
(Just how could you weed them out?)
 Db 
A man like yourself could give worth to the worthless
(You?re bleeding them dry)
 Bbm                                                         Abm7 
(They live and die like you and I?)
             Abm7 
Without the guidance of rulers and tyrants
(? and under your guidance  the hands of a tyrant)
             B                                                                 Eb 
These people will just tear themselves apart
(They?ll just tear themselves apart)
               Ab                         Fm           Ab                   Fm 
Just look at that charlatan steeped in deceit
           B                         Cm                   B                       Cm 
A threat to the young  to the old and the meek
                       Ab                     Fm                     Ab                 Fm 
Don?t you wonder what made him so vicious  so sick
         B                   Cm 
So far out of balance 
         B                   Cm 
So cruel and so callous 
         B                   Cm 
So married to malice?