Pavement - No more kings

^FRockin', ^Crollin' ^Gsplishin', ^Csplashin' ^FOver the ho^Crizon, ^Gwhat can it be?

^{C Am}Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, ^FAh-a ^CDo it to me one time ^{C Am F C C} The pilgrims ^Amsailed the sea To find a ^Fplace to call their ^Cown so free In their ^Clittle ship, the ^AmMayflower They hope to ^Ffind a better ^Ghome to be They ^Ffinally knocked on Plymouth Rock And some one said we're ^Gthere ^C It may not look like ^Amhome But at ^Fthis point ^GI don't ^Ccare

^F They swore their ^Gloyalty un^Ctil the very end Anything you ^Fsay King, it's O^CK King You know it's kinda ^Fscary on your ^Cown We've got to ^Fall just get to^Cgether Talk to call each ^Fother on our ^Gtele^Cphones

N.C.

Oh I want no more ^Gking. Oh No more ^Cking. no more ^Gking no more ^Cking

^Am You taxed our property you didn't ^Emgive us any choice ^Am And meanwhile back in England you didn't ^Emgive them any voice ^F That's what I call taxation without ^Grepresentation And that's not ^Emfair

N.C.

(It's wrong! It's wrong!)

^C(S^Ampok^Fen^C) It's a long list of mistakes you ^Cmade King ^Am And let's start with the^F f-- worst^C

You had the ^Cnerve to tax our cup of ^Am7tea To put it kindly ^FKing: What? Did you ex^Cpect me to agree? ^CGonna show you why we ^Am7dumped it in the ocean ^FMade the biggest harbor of ^Ctea you'll ever see

^C No more King We’re Gonna run ou^Amr things our own way Gonna ^Frun our things our own way Gonna ^Crun it into the ground ^Crun our things our own way Gonna ^Amrun our things our own way Gonna ^Frun our things our own way ^Crun it into the ground ^Cin^Amto ^Fth^Ce g^Cro^Amund^F, ^Cinto the grououound ...