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Tuning: E A D G B E
Best guess at the intro [Intro Riff] x2 G C D G e|-b10-b10-b10-b10--b9-b9-b9-b9--3--b9-b9-b9-b9--------2---------------3----| B|-b10-b10-b10-b10--b9-b9-b9-b9--3--b9-b9-b9-b9----1---3---------------3----| G|-----------------------------------------------------3--4-2-0-------------| D|-------------------------------------------------2------------0h2---------| A|-------------------------------2-----------------3-------------------2----| E|-------------------------------3--------------------------------- 3--3----| [Or a more simple intro] G C D G x2 [Verse]
GYou started drinking the Kool-Aid CWe were taking the bait DWe were talking big talk GNever playing it safe GLooking good as Jane Fonda COn a Vietnam tank DCan't get something for nothing GHave to energize your base
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CBut she was young enough CShe was blonde enough CShe was about a perfect tGen CHad millions of admirers Cbut not a single frieDnd
[Chorus]
GAnd it's a, it's a little uncannyC what she managed to do Become a syDmbol for a pCain she never kGnew
[Intro Riff] G C D G [Verse]
GYou know old Ronnie Reagan CHe was a shoe salesman's son DHe got himself in the movies GHe impressed everyone GHe thought trial by fire CWas America's fate DHe made a joke of the poor people GAnd that made him a saint
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CBut he was tan enough, he was rich enough CHe was handsome like John GWayne CAnd there was no one at the country club Who didn't feel the sDame
[Chorus]
But it's aG, it's a little uncanny CWhat he managed to do DGot me to read those RusCsian authors through and thrGough
[Intro Riff] G C D G [Verse]
GI miss Christopher Hitchens CI miss Oliver Sacks DI miss poor Robin Williams GI miss Sylvia Plath GEvery morning's a desert CEvery night is a flood DThey say a party can kill you Well someGtimes I wish it would
[Pre Chorus]
CBut I'll get strong enough, I'll be man enough CTo keep myself in cGheck C'Cause all my friends that flew to town CSaid that's what they eDxpect
[Chorus]
GBut it's a, it's a little uncanny CWhat they managed to do DMade me admit to thingsC I knew were never tGrue
[Intro Riff] x2 G C D G X2 G C G