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F#m D A E Asus4 e|---2----2---0---0--------5-------------------------| B|---2----3---2---0--------3-------------------------| G|---2----2---2---1--------2-------------------------| D|---4----0---2---2--------0-------------------------| A|---4----0---0---2--------0-------------------------| E|---2----0---0---0--------0-------------------------| Intro: F#m
BeaF#mutiful to live in poverty Just to spAsus4ite what they're selling Take a thousand hits Eto prove the rest and I'll move in Millimeters still won't mean sDhit against well-done subversion
Fathers of inF#mvention will one day turn in their graves When their oAsus4wn sons and daughters Manifest destiny into a lesEson to others Sent away my crippled, let the old oDnes categorize their deathcamps, they're all dead
IAt'll burn burn burn Like they did to the Anarchists at their stakes And it'll buErn burn burn
Like the histories they stole from us
One dayD patriotic thugs will dance to songs of justice And criAnge, and rack guns of shEame
WF#mell it may take a team of well-rounded hoodlums In fuAsus4ll riot gear to unrest objection A wEell-controlled media to pick out our terrorists When beauDrocrats start dying from cancer
There are already businF#messmen who'll market bottled water And purified aerAsus4osol solution, guess who's their target SeEven approaching a measure off the map And you'll sDee me dance in the street once again
IAt'll burn burn burn Like they did to the Anarchists at their stakes And it'll buErn burn burn
Like the histories they stole from us
One day patDriotic thugs will dance to songs of justice And criAnge, and rack guns of shEame
And it'll burn burn burn like they did to the Anarchists And it'll burn burn burn like the histories they stole from us One day patriotic thugs will dance to songs of justice And give apologies for immeasurably acted perfection
IAt'll burn burn burn Like they did to the Anarchists at their stakes And it'll buErn burn burn
Like the histories they stole from us
One day patDriotic thugs will dance to songs of justice And criAnge, and rack guns of sEhame A