The Weakerthans - Confessions of a futon revolutionist
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Held like water in your sEhaking hands A E
are all the sAmall defeats a dEay demands. A E
10-A6 or 9-B5 trying, dying to survAive.
Never knowing what survEival means. A E
{Verse 2]
Leave the apartment to buy aElcohol. A E
Hang our dipAlomas on the bEathroom wall. A E
Pick at the pAlaster chipped awBay,
Survey some stunning tooth decAay,
Enlist the cat in the impEendiAng clEass-wAar.
[Chorus]
BLet's lay our C#mbad day dAown here, dear and
Bmake-beC#mlieve we're stArong,
Or Ehum some F#mprotest sAong.
[Verse]
Like maybe "We Shall OvercEome Someday." A E
OvercAome the stupid thEings we say. A E
Say I nAeeded more than tBhis,
Say I needed one more kiAss.
We left that light on wEay tAoo loEng nAow.
[Chorus]
BLet's plant a C#mbomb at ciAty-hall and
Bkill an C#mM L AA.
We'll tEalk the nF#might awAay.
You call in sick, I'll quit the Eword-games F#mthat I pAlay.
I swear I way more than half bEelieve it F#mwhen I
Asay that somewhere love and justice C#mshine. E/Eb E5
ACynicism falls asBleep.
E5....TyraE/Ebnny talks to itC#mself. E/Eb
ASappy slogans all comeB true.
EWe foE/Ebrget to feed our C#mfear. A B E
[Outro]
C#m A B E (x2)
C#m A B