Fucking Folk chords by Speaker For The Dead

(C)
So you think you're fuckin folk
(F)
well I don't think you know the ropes
(F) (G) (C)
you put some flannel on and you can sing the blues
(C) (F)
you think you know the sounds that the tracks make on the ground
(F) (G) (C)
well whens the last time last train last way to get around?
(F)
Michigan to kansas city
(C))
new york isn't always pretty
(F) (G) (C)
when you don't got a roof over your head
(F)
what would you know about the sound
(C)
of hunger without breaking down
(F) (G) (C)
what would you know about that anyhow?

So you think your fuckin folk
well I don't think you know the ropes
put some flannel on and you can sing the blues
overprivileged underwhelmed
racist classist dramatic selves
your homophobia don't sit with me well
it ain't all rainbows and it all just black flags
sometimes its just let live day to day
it ain't all white knights on horses
sometimes its just going away