Mischief Brew - Thanks bastards

^GThank you, Mr. Officer great ^GFor all the things you said to me ^EmFor all the good that you have ever ^Cdone ^GWithout you, what would I be? ^GYou're the gas upon my flames ^EmMy love and rage all roll up into ^Cone ^GFor every time your ^Cgun goes off, ^Ema new rebel is ^Cborn ^GSo when there's 41 ^Cbullets There's ^Em41 thousand ^Cthorns in your ^Gside ^CWe'll take a ride down to ^Emprecinct ^C29 ^AmAnd we'll sing and dance ^Gand break ^Emthe code of ^Csilen^Cce

^GThank you, governor, ^Gthank you, governor ^EmTo the mayor and the ^Ccommissioner ^GYour monster is alive now ^GShe's taken to the streets ^EmCrashing through your opera house and tearing out the ^Cseats ^GFor all the times you ^Csign your name ^EmSomeone out there ^Cdies ^GFound a wallet, ^Cnot a gun ^EmA mother wipes a tear from her ^Ceyes ^CWe despise ^EmYour hollow truths and honest ^Clies ^AmNow you can sing ^Gthe monster ^Eminto s^Clumb^Cmaj7er

^CThanks, Bastards! ^EmYou made me what I am ^GThanks, Bastards! ^EmI took the goods and ran [x2]

^EmI took the goods and ran [x3] [G G Em C]

^GHomeland security vs. ^Gcivil liberty ^EmI'm studying in the shadows of our ^Cstate ^GI seen the bones they tried to hide ^GCutthroat living's other side ^EmThe Flood of US bathwater d^Cisplaced ^GThe funeral march of ^Call the victims ^Emof your power ^Cwar ^GRob the right to ^Csteal the night and ^Emrebels shall be ^Cborn For ever ^Gmore ^CYou're the storm we should ^Emplay after it ^Cpours ^AmAnd joy is sure to ^Gcome ^Emafter your s^Cilen^Cce ^AmAnd joy is sure to ^Gcome ^Emafter your ^Csil^Cmaj7ence

^CThanks, Bastards! ^EmYou made me what I am ^GThanks, bastards! ^EmI took the goods and ran [x2] ^EmI took the goods and ran [x2] ^EmI took the goods and ^Gran