Labor Day Massacre chords by Mischief Brew

Intro:

G D G C
C D C D
G D G C
C G D G


G            D              G         C
Brother, you know we're all in this alone,
     C            D          C             D
Take what you can get, break all but your bones
               G      D              G             C
And when they finally ask you "well, what have you done?"
     C          G            D             G
Say "life is a game and I've won, yes I've won.
     C         D             G
Say "life is a game and I've won!"

G D

             G         D              G              C
You gave the asphalt a heave and then looked back at me,
      C         D             C            D
Said "that is a word from the wise ones indeed"
            G              D         G         C
When you've been here this long, one day you belong
    C            G         D               G
One day you wake up and forget what seemed wrong.
        G            D            G              D
And the first day of May, well it quietly passed by,
        G            C             D
And the bosses still reign five to nine.
        G            D               G            C
And you curse when I say words like "living" and "wage"
         C         G           D              G
You say "I made my house outta mud, so should they.
        G             D             G
Now the ball field is level, let's play!"


  G            D            G              C
I think of the bullets, the blood, and the rage
     C                D           C          D
That went in there to stir up the eight hour day
          G            D                G           C
Seems the masters have found themselves new rats to cage
        C           D        G
And the price for a union is great

          G          D             G             C
Well they gave her a raise so they raised up her rent
          C          D               C            D
She says "I'll never burst from this box that I'm in!"
          G             D             G           C
But she's too scared to talk, to step off the sidewalk,
       C             G          D            G
So she shrugs it all off as the luck of the draw

        G         D               G                C
And the labor you cry that's been robbed from your kind
      C                      D
With dirt on your hands and sweat in your eyes
       G         D          G-
If the fortunate son really wants to eat dust,
         C                   G.              D
Well I'm sure there's a good chance he'll be hired
          G       C      G       C              D
There's a million stories of the crimes left to rot
      G           C       G         C            D
But I never will raise as long as I sleep on the job
                  G            D               G        C
Oh yeah, you say "brother, you know, we're all in this alone
     C            D           C            D
Take what you can get, break all but your bones
               G      D           G              C
And when they finally ask us well what have you done?"
     C         D            G
Say "life is a game and I'm done!"