E
Don't blame the immigrants, The poor, or the unemployed, 
A                                  E
These are not the ones who are to blame. 
E
The country's fucked that's obvious, by the swan song of the NHS,
A                                           E
but the flood warnings came long before the rain. 
A                                       E                               B7
And it's in these times of trouble, that fascism rears it's head, and the UK Independence 
                   E
Party are just the BNP in a different dress 
        A                                   E                           B7
They're still the same old homophobic racists as before, They're probably sending junk mail 
        E
full of hate to your front door, 
                A                                       E
and they've got, billboards on the high street, telling you you should be scared, 'cause these 
B7                                              E
evil motherfuckers, they capitalise on your fear. 

[Chorus]
                A                                       E
But I'm not worried about the worries of the world anymore, 
B7                      E
I'm gonna get in the jacuzzi, 
A                                E                           B7           E
I wish that everybody would just chill the fuck out, And get busy, being happy 
                A                       E
We need a spiritual revolution, I believe you Russell Brand, 
            B7                                  E
We need food and we need shelter, friends and family at hand,   
     A                            E
And apart from that we don't need nothing, 
         B7             E
except a whole lot of loving 

[Verse 2]
A
Well the NASA think-tanks think
           E
That we'll fall just like the Romans did
B7
And many other civilisations
E
Before them that have now extinct
A
The well runs out, the fuel runs dry
E
There's not enough food to feed us all
B7
Our leaders blindly lead us
E
Claiming it's business as usual
A                              E
While saving up the scraps for themselves
          B7                 E
Until the shit falls off the shelves

[Chorus]
                A                                       E
But I'm not worried about the worries of the world anymore, 
B7                      E
I'm gonna get in the jacuzzi, 
A                                E                           B7           E
I wish that everybody would just chill the fuck out, And get busy, being happy 
                A                       E
We need a spiritual revolution, I believe you Russell Brand, 
            B7                                  E
We need food and we need shelter, friends and family at hand,   
     A                            E
And apart from that we don't need nothing, 
         B7             E
except a whole lot of loving 
     A                            E
And apart from that we don't need nothing, 
         B7             E
except a whole lot of loving