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| AGAINST ME! - BABY, I´M AN ANARCHIST |
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tabbed by Shafik Gomez ([email protected])
Intro (X2)
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Verse 1
C Am
Through the best of times, through the worst of times
F G
through Nixon and through Bush
C Am F
Do you remember '36? we went our seperate ways, you fought for Stalin
G
I fought for freedom
C Am
you believe in authority, i believe in myself
F G C
i'm a moltov coctail, you're the dom perignon. baby whats that
Am F G
confused look in your eyes what i'm trying to say is that
F G
i'll burn down buildings while you sit on a shelf
C G Am G
inside of them
F G
you call the cops on the looters and pie throwers
C G Am G
you call it class war i call you co-conspirators
Chorus:
Em F C G
'cause baby i'm an anarchist you're a spineless liberal
Em F C G
we marched together for the eight hour days and held hands on the streets of seattle
Em F
but when it came time to throw bricks through that starbucks window
G G G
you left me all alone
C (strum)
all alone
Play intro 1 time
Verse 2:
C Am
you watched in awe at the red white and blue
F G
on the fourth of july
C Am
while those fireworks were exploding
F(hit once then stop playing) (start again)
i was burning that ***er and waving my black flag high
C Am F G
eating the peanuts that the parties have tossed you
C Am
in the backseat of your fathers new ford
F
you believe in the ballot
G
you believe in reform
C Am
you have faith in the elephant and that jackass
F G
and to you solidarity's a four letter word
F G
we're all hypocrites but you're a patriot
C G Am G
you thought i was only joking
F G
when i was screaming "kill whitey" at the top of my lungs
C G Am G
at the cops in their cars and the men in their suits
F G
no i won't take your hand
C (strum)
and marry the state
Play Chourus again.
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