Chords with lyrics
Verse 1:
E MajorE AbmAbm
Well it's no secret that country's in some trouble here
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The left is mad, the right's enraged, and the middle's disappeared
E MajorE AbmAbm
The fat cats expect us to bail out them and all their friends
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And when they've spent our money they stick out their hands again
C# minorC#m A augmentedA
It's times like this that each of us need to reach across the aisle
F# minorF#m A augmentedA
Instead of hurling linsults we can try to share a smile
E MajorE AbmAbm
Put aside our differences and remember what made us great
F# minorF#m A augmentedA (hold on A augmentedA)
All the people arm in arm and in one voice we'll say:
Chorus:
E MajorE F# minorF#m A augmentedA
It's time for guillotines, it's time to raise the boards
E MajorE F# minorF#m A augmentedA
It's time to sharpen blades, we just can't take this any more
E MajorE BB A augmentedA
It's nothing personal, we gave your way a try
E MajorE BB E MajorE
We're sorry, but you at the top all have to die
Verse 2:
E MajorE AbmAbm
I'm sorry Mister President, we need to have your head
F# minorF#m A augmentedA
And senators and congressmen--we need all of you dead
E MajorE AbAb
And all the CEOs of all the banks
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And TV pundits too, let's show our thanks
C# minorC#m A augmentedA
It really pains us, we'll have to kill your wives and children too
F# minorF#m A augmentedA
It's purely business, we just cannot have them avengin' you
E MajorE AbmAbm C# minorC#m
We'll storm the Hamptons, and Beverely Hills, and to Georgetown we go
F# minorF#m A augmentedA
And we'll burn Connecticut to the ground so that nothing ever grows
Chorus:
E MajorE E MajorE F# minorF#m A augmentedA
It's time for guillotines, it's time to raise the boards
E MajorE F# minorF#m A augmentedA
It's time to sharpen blades, we just can't take this any more
E MajorE BB C# minorC#m A augmentedA
Those peaceful protests just were not cutting it
E MajorE BB A augmentedA BB C#C# (Martin Luther King and Ghandi both can go suck a dick
(Ya'll ready for a f*****g key change )
Verse 3:
F#F# BbmBbm
We can come together, we can do this if we try
AbmAbm BB
Find our common enemy and united both our sides
F#F# BbmBbm
A augmentedA lesbian and a NASCAR fan help to hold a lobbyist down
AbmAbm BB
While a priest and an abortion doctor stomp him into the ground
EbmEbm BB
We'll take the Secretary of the Treasury, and the Chairmen of the Fed
AbmAbm DbDb
And let all three hundred million citizens gangrape them 'till their dead
EbmEbm BB
And when every man, woman and child has finished running trade
AbmAbm DbDb
We'll rest for a couple hundred years before we'll have to do it again
Chorus:
F#F# AbmAbm BB
It's time for guillotines, it's time to raise the boards
F#F# AbmAbm BB
It's time to sharpen blades, we just can't take this any more
F#F# DbDb EbmEbm BB
Those peaceful protests just were not cutting it
F#F# DbDb BB
Martin Luther King and Ghandi both can go suck a dick
F#F# DbDb BB F#F#