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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
EFuck off, the internet. I’m tired of C#mcircling Eamongst apologists who love ignoring the reC#mality Eof unarmed civilians executed puC#mblicly. B
[Chorus]
B They want yAou to be a gF#mhost when they rEob you of yourC# hope, but you’ve got Apower when they’re Cnot expecting GanythBing.
[Verse 2]
EBorn as a data mine for targeted mC#marketing, Eand no one will listen up until you become a hashtagC#m or a meme Ebut hate’s not a fad that dies with its viC#mrality. B
[Chorus]
B They want yAou to be a gF#mhost when they rEob you of yourC# hope, but you’ve got Apower when they’re Cnot expecting GanythBing.
[Bridge]
C#mI rush to my Dphone because I don’t Ewanna feel aE/Eblone. They forced us to gGrow into a wDorld without a sEoul.
[Instrumental Part 1] E [Instrumental Part 2] D A E B D A E D A E B D A E [Solo] E C#m E C#m [Verse 3]
EYour frozen with dread as their chatter becomes dC#meafeninBg. If you’re tAired of being tF#mold to stop complEaining about the C#mcold, burn those fAuckers in their F#mhomes. Burst their bEubble and break their C#mbones.
[Chorus]
They want yAou to be a gF#mhost They want yEou to be a gC#mhost, but we’ve got pAower ‘cause they can’t sF#mtop the things that they refuse to sEee.