Against Me! - Those anarcho punks are mysterious

We're all^F#m presidents, We're all congressmen, We're all cop^Ds in waiting. We're the ^Aworkers of the world. There is^E the elite and the dispossessed And it's^F#m only about survival, Who has^D skill to play the game For all it's wo^Arth, Reaching out for a scary kind of perf^Eection. Let's try to keep As much emotion^B out of^D this As possible.^F#m Let's try not to remember any names. We'll do it for our ^Ecountry, For our people, For a moral vision. U^Bnited, we'll make them rem^Dember Our history^F#m, Or how w^Ee like to be told... How w^De like to be told, N.C. And we rock, Because it's us against them. We found our own reasons to sing, And it's so much less confusing When lines are drawn like that, When people are either

Con^F#msumers or revolutionaries, ^DEnemies or friends hanging on the fringes Of the^A cogs in the system. It's just about^E knowing where everyone stands. All of a sud^F#mden, People start talking about guns, Talking^B like they're going to^D war 'Cause the^F#my found something to die^E for. Start takin^F#mg back what they stole; Sure beat^Ds every other option, ^ABut does it make a difference how we^E get it' Well, do^F#m you really fucking get it' Noooo noooo nooooo nooooo ^ANooo noo no no ahnah noo noo noo no^Eo Nooo no ^{F#m E}