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CSo I dip this pen in arsenic EWrite a song for ever president that Am. F Won't ever get shot in the face
CI wrap my strings in plastic Eexplosives head down to the Amcourthouse. With one chord I FLevel the place now tell me
C. Hasnt anybody learned?
EDont ever trust a man Am. F Who plays guitar CThe day I rob a bank EThe first day im not lying AmTo you or me FAbout what I believe
C E Am F
CIf I die then let my gravestone Eread, rest in p-funk cause Am. F no pulse is no excuse not to dance
CIf i live then let my heart beat like a EBleeding picket line AmYou'll sooner see a corpse than see a scabF. So what
CHasn't anybody learned? EThe last to make a move is Am. F The first to say the words CThe day I rob a bank EThe first day of my life as AmAn honest man FAn honest man CThe day I go to jail EmTrying to rob a bank AmThe day i finally get FWhat I deserve
C E Am F End on C