Kliptown Mud

| D A | G A | | D A | G A | D A G D Through Kliptown mud we walked in shame Bm A G D Nervous animals in the African rain D A G D Step this way follow the guiding hand Bm A G D We were rich and well in a wretched land A G D Old woman calls to her one-armed child Bm A G D Follow the drains deep into the wild A G D And on her table the proteas in bloom Bm A G Welcome to the dark side of the moon A G A Welcome to the dark side of the moon | D A | G A | | D A | G A | D A G D The floors were clean and the beds were all made Bm A G D Pillows stained where generations laid D A G D Rise to work in the cold crack of dawn Bm A G D To reap a whirlwind huddled in the storm A G D You shouldn't be here so how does it feel? Bm A G D To touch the hand that knows misery is real A G D Her eyes smiling in her tiny room Bm A G Welcome to the dark side of the moon A G A Welcome to the dark side of the moon | D A | G A | | Em D | A | | Em D | A | | Em D | G | G | D A G D Across the Rand they're digging deeper by the day Bm A G D Somebody said "I couldn't live that way" A G D How could you know? Where have you been? Bm A G D In the year of terror Two Seventeen A G D Your best-laid plans are like proteas in bloom Bm A G Welcome to the dark side of the moon A G D Your best-laid plans are like proteas in bloom Bm A G Welcome to the dark side of the moon A G A Welcome to the dark side of the moon | D A | G A | | D A | G A | The dark side of the moon | D A | G A | | D A | G A | D |