Fifteen - Petroleum distillation
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
ABeen having a Dhard time trying toE justiDfy
AThe clouds aDrising from theE cars we dDrive
AAnd a little too Deasy seems just a Elittle too hard toDday
AAnd I'm afraid my Dchildren are going to Ehave to watch the Dworld waste aAwaDy E D
[Verse 2]
ABeen having a Dhard time trying to Eaccept the Dfact
APaying money for Dfour walls leaves the Eslavery inDtact
AAnd a little too Deasy seems just a Elittle too hard toDday
AAnd I'm afraid my Dchildren are going to Ehave to watch the Dworld slip awAayD E D
[Chorus]
AI know, I G#know, I know, I F#mknow, Dlife has become slaveAry
I know, I G#know, I know, I F#mknow, Dlife has become slaveAry
I know, I G#know, I know, I F#mknow, Dlife has become slaveAryG#, F#mslavery D
[Verse 3]
ACosts two dollars a Dminute and additional Echarges to pray to Dgod today
ASee I've been Dlooking for some guidance but the Evoice on the phone ain't got a Ddamn thing to say
AAnd a little too Deasy seems just a Elittle too hard toDday
AAnd I'm afraid my Dchildren are going to Ehave to watch the Dworld fade awAayD E D
[Verse 4]
AI was born a little Dtoo late to see Ethe dream that they Dcalled America
ASee I only want to Dbe a free man but it's Eagainst the law to sleep Don the ground in god's land
AAnd a little too Deasy seems just a Elittle bit inDsane
AAnd I'm afraid I'm Dgonna have to run for my Elife one of these Ddays, one of these dAaysD E D
[Chorus]
AI know, I G#know, I know, I F#mknow, Dlife has become slaveAry
I know, I G#know, I know, I F#mknow, Dlife has become slaveAry
I know, I G#know, I know, I F#mknow, Dlife has become slaveAryG#, F#mslavery D
[Bridge]
A C# F#m E D
AThe C#earth is my F#mbody, it's Ebeen poiDsoned with lead and junk food and toxic waste
AThe C#sky is my F#mmind it's been Eclouded with Dcigarettes and fluorocarbons and petroleum distillates
AThe C#water's my F#mheart, it's been Ebroken with Dbooze and drugs and shooting up paste
AThe C#sun is my F#mspirit, it beElongs to Dall of us, I guess we're all one sick AraC#ce F#m E D
A G# F#m E D
[Outro]
And AautonoC#my shall F#mreward EitselfD with freedom
And huAmiliC#ty shall F#mreward EitselfD with peace
And the AdissoC#lution F#mof posEsession and the Dintegration of humanity
AShall bring C#forth a F#msharing Eof our Dresponsibility
For our AliC#vesF#m E D
And our AeaC#rthF#m E D
For our AliC#vesF#m E D
And our AeaC#rthF#m E D A