On The Commission
(F#m)My spirit (C#m)trembles 'round the (F#m)edges
(F#m)My faith is (E)shaken to the (F#m)ground
(F#m)The sun broke(E) through on(B) Remembrance Day
And it (A)shone on the (E)dark end of(B) town
Commission babies we've been cheated
They've fenced us in and put us down
And I wonder how we got lucky enough
To inherit the dark end of town
Chorus
(Em)Yes, and an(A)other day be(Em)gins
And the (A)story ne(Em)ver (C)ends
On the comm(G)ission
(C)Housing commission (D)town
Their cedar gates are locked and guarded
Inside you cannot hear a sound
Poor folks still vote for millionaires
Who created the dark end of town
And yes, another day begins
And the story's wearing thin
On the commission
My housing commission town
Oh, and yes, another day begins
Seems the trouble never ends
On the commission
My housing commission town
Oh, and yes, another day begins
Seems the trouble never ends
On the commission
My housing commission town
Oh, and yes, another night begins
And the burning rubber spins
On the commission
My housing commission town
Transcribed by Roger Bonastre