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Short-Sighted People In Power 

Standard Tuning  

Intro G D G

G                    D              G           

Short-sighted people in power

            C              G    

They’re killing us quick

           G                  D      D7 

By the day by the hour 

           Em                       G

While they stack up their profits

G            C  

It’s never enough 

    Em                      D

But we’re the ones left here 

    C               Em

To clean it all up 

         G                D              G

And the NRA’s pulling the trigger 

 C                        G 

The body counts’ growing 

G                   D        D7

Bigger and bigger 

          Em                         G        

While they stack up their profits 

G              C

Its never enough 

Em                   D 

We’re down on our knees 

C                 Em                 G   C    G 

Cleaning up blood   

G                            D                 G 

And the fossil fuel’s fueling the fires

C                          G 

The temperature’s rising 

G                           D         D7

We’re down to the wire 

          Em                        G 

While they stack up their profits

G             C 

It’s never enough

   Em                  D  

We’re the ones drowning 

C                  Em          G     C     G 

And burning up 


G                              D                G 

and the drug companies selling us poison

               C                      G  

Turned a whole generation 

G                         D        D7

Into addicts, for what?

                      Em                 G

So they could stack up their profits 

G             C 

It’s never enough 

     Em               D

We can’t afford rehab

C                    Em  

So we just lock em up. 

 G                                    D               G 

Damn these short-sighted people in power

              C             G                 G                D         D7 

We can’t let em divide us from their ivory tower 

    Em                   G                G            C 

We must come together, say enough is enough

               Em                 D                C                  Em 

It’s gonna take every one of us to get what we want

          Em                  D                 c                  G  

Yeah it’ll take every one of us to get what we want

G                                    D                G  

From these short-sighted people in power 

 

The Wrong Side 

Tuned A Half Step Down 

Verse 1 

G                

Brown Kids in Cages

Black Bodies on The Ground 

Am               

Women With old men’s Hands 

C

Covering their mouths

While the white folks in the red hats 

 G 

Are cheering 

F

Their kids are overdosing 

         D

And the truth is dissappearing 

G                                     C      D 

Fuck the president fuck the Gop 

G                                                        C            D 

Fuck the folks at fox news Spreading lies on t.v

G                                                             C                D 

And fuck you for getting us into this And refusing to see 

           G                  C                 D                                D              

It aint both sides, its one side Its your side and its the wrong side 

G   C  D 

Verse 2

G   

California’s burning

C

Puerto Rico’s still a mess 

Am

The saudi’s are killing journalists 

                                   C

The white house does PR for the prince 

F

While the white folks in the red hats 

G

are blinded 

F

By the hate they have for a caravan 

                             D

full of women and children Fleeing violence

Repeat Chorus 1x

Verse 3 

Don’t  believe what you read 

C

Don’t believe what you hear 

Am

Just scream lock her up and send her back 

                C

Fuel your anger with your fear

F  

All you white folks in the red hats

G

Say you love him 

F

While he weaponizes every power he has 

                            D

And swears there aint no law above him 

Repeat chorus  1x

Fantasies of A Fox News Viewer 

Standard Tuning 

Verse 1 

G

All you hollywood elites 

C

You just don’t understand us 

D

We like our leaders rich 

C

With no political experience 

D

So what if he hates woman?

          G                       C

I can barely stand my wife

D                

So what if he hates immigrants?

C                                  D

I’ve been taught to my whole life 

G

What has happened to the white man 

C

You know we like power too 

D

Aint aloud to express it 

                      C                       G

The way these colored people do

It aint like nothing bad has ever happened 

              G                                      C 

And if it did them men they weren’t like us 

D

See we’re just trying to protect our families 

        C                               D

From people that we can’t trust 

Chorus

            G 

I miss america

                C

 the way it used to be 

                              D

When i turned on my tv

                             G                    D 

all i saw was people just like me 

          G

I miss america

                      C

 when i walked out my door

                                        D 

There weren’t a bunch of snow flake protests 

           C                               D 

It was peaceful but it aint anymore

           G                 C D G  

I miss america 

Verse 2 

G

It aint my fault 

C

All them indians died 

D

Had to start a country some how 

                 G               C 

And i here oklahoma’s nice 

D

So what about slavery 

                      G    C

I was born in 1959 

D                                     

Reagan told us that they’re weak and they’re lazy  

            C                           D 

Milking welfare for every dime

G     

Don’t get me started on the gays 

C

Or abortion, thats a sin 

D

God told me through the T.V. preacher 

                      G                C 

You know i put my faith in him

I love this country and i show it 

                  G                            C

With my confederate flag in the wind

D  

Its everybody else to blame 

                C                                 D

For these hard times we’re living in 

Repeat chorus 1X

Voter Suppression 

Standard Tuning Capo 4

Intro  D G D A D

We can’t have these black people 

D

We can’t have these brown people 

G

We cant have these poor people 

D

We can’t have these working people 

A                                                        D        G         D

Vote cuz they don’t like us no they don’t (no they don’t)

D G D A D

D

We got all this power people

D

We got all this power people 

G

How we gonna keep this power people 

D

We got all this power people 

A

We can’t let em vote

                       G                      D         G            D

Cuz they don’t like us no they don’t (no they don’t)

D G D A D

 A 

Lets kick em off the voter rolls 

D

Lets force these polling places closed 

A

It was so much easier with a fire house 

D

Or back when we could tax and test them at the polls 

A

Lets make them stand in line for hours 

D                                                          G

Lets keep them from voting cuz we’re all a bunch of cowards 

A

Free and fair don’t mean shit to me 

                      D                     G

Cuz we’re the GOP fuck democracy 

                     A  A7                       D   G  D A D 

We’re the GOP      fuck democracy 

Outro D A D

All American Way 

Standard tuning capo 5

Am                                   C

Can’t go jogging can’t go walking 

                   F                                       Am

Cant watch tv in their own fucking apartment 

Am                                            C

Can’t go shopping can’t wear a hoodie 

                          F                                          Am

Can’t get caught sleeping in the house they live in

Am                                                   C 

Cant get caught driving cant get pulled over

                             F                                                 Am 

Cant get caught reaching cant get caught with their arms up

             G                                         C               

Cant get caught complying cant get caught denying  

                             F                                   Am

Can’t get caught protesting can’t get caught trying

               G                                C        

Can’t get caught living cant get caught running 

                           F                                                     Am

Can’t get caught giving cant get caught with a broken taillight 

Am                                        C 

Can’t go bird watching cant go to the pool

           F                                            Am 

Cant play in the park or get caught playing the fool

              G                                         C  

Can’t get caught standing can’t get caught on the ground 

           F                                  Am

Cant get caught trying to get away 

Am                                                                            C

Can’t get caught minding their own cant get caught helping

                         F                                            Am 

Cant get caught playing with toys or with their hands in their pockets

             G                       C                                                 F  

Cant get caught selling loose cigarettes cant get caught yelling 

                                      Am

Can’t get caught in their own fucking bed 

                          G                                                   C 

Can’t get caught trying to breathe can’t get caught asking for help

                           F                                   Am  

Can’t get caught crying cant get caught taking care of themselves 

Am

C                 F         C                  G        C        F     C

But try and take a white man’s haircut away 

       G                                             C     F

They’ll storm the state capitol, with ar-15’s

        G                                  C        G    C 

And you can bet they’ll walk away 

                F                                                      C                

They can shoot up black churches, they can shoot up the schools 

                G                                        C                           

They can shoot at the cops they can shoot up the rules

                        F                                            C 

White folks can shoot till they’re blue in the face

  G                                   Am  

You can bet they’ll walk away

           C      F          C               G      F          C     

It’s the all american way its the all american way 

            C     F          C               G      F       Am

Its the all american way its the all amaerican way 

The Experts Told Us 

Standard Tuning 

Aint much going on 

C                               G 

It’s been that way for months now

               C                        D  

When we traded hope for darkness

                      C                 D               G  

I should have known that pain would come around 

G

Unemployment’s dry 

                   C                        G

Just like the hands on everybody

                       C                       D 

Wash them to “happy birthday” two times

                C               D         G 

While the tears flood in your eyes

Chorus 

C                 D                 C

The Experts Told us

                  D                   C

The science showed us 

                          D

But the ego of the POTUS

G                                  C 

Was too big to fight off again    

                  D          C

Now everybody 

                   D          C

knows somebody 

                          D         

We all know somebody 

       D7                              G 

That died who could have lived

G                  

Distance is all i see 

C                  G

Distance, the distance 

      C                         D

Six feet no hugs for instance 

           C            D             G

Or the distance between screens

G

But a whole nother kind of distance 

C                 G

Is killing us today 

      C                              D

The space between the truth

                      C                D        G 

And what this white house has to say 

Repeat chorus 1X

Harmonica solo 

G C G C D C D G 

C D C D G 

Outro 

C               D         C 

Now everybody 

                   D         C

Knows somebody 

                          D         

We all know somebody 

D7                                  G 

That died who could have lived 

C                         D           C 

We all know somebody 

                            D            C

We all know somebody 

                             D 

We all know somebody

D7                                    G 

That died who could have lived

Talkin’ RNC Blues

G                                 

I was looking for adventure when I walked out front 

C

I ain't left this house in months

D

Sittin on the porch chain smokin camels

C                                       D                    G

Drinking like a drunk while the rain came down

G

So I got real high and I sat right down

C

I couldn't tell ya where I was bound

D                                                                          C                          D                 G 

But all of a sudden I got where I was going and buddy you won't believe what I found 

C               D                C   D  G 

Its crazy unbelievable

G

You see i went through a hallway , Up and down some stairs 

       C 

I was underground  a while, the roots looked like hairs 

              D                                                        C             D              G

With the humidity growing ten fold in the air I wasn’t surprised in the least

 C                         D                               C                 D            G             

That I was in Florida … Jacksonville.. at The Republican national convention 

Louis gohmert was there He was coughing on everyone 

C

Gaetz was wasted and baked from a gas mask bong he was token on 

D                                                                                   C                    D             G 

Tom cotton was armed with his white out and erasing  the pages of our history

William p Barr Chad wolf and some others

C

Had the statue of liberty trapped in the northwestern corner 

D                                                                        C                      D             G 

After tear gas flash bangs and beating her silly an unmarked car drove her away

G

As I'm scanning the room I catch a glimpse of Jim Jordan

C

He's alone and he's yelling and he thinks it's important

                 D

Then I see  Ted Cruz come over and try to console him 

                       C            D           G 

and he’s  like  “fuck off Ted, nobody likes you”      

     C   D     C  D  G                 

Poor teddy 

G

Someone drew a mustache on the portrait of McCain

C

It ain't much of a mystery who would do such a thing 

              D                                                                              C                         D                G 

The word loser with two O's covered his name and he had two horns coming out of his head

C                                 D                         C                      G  

I'll give you three guesses… Judges? captain bonespurs will work

G   

Pretty soon everybody made their way to their seats

C

It was time for the show, the crowd took to their feet

      D                                                                                 C                        D                  G 

But right before that piece of shit started to speak....Mike pence walked in with.. Susan Collins

C                           D    C             D    G    

Just the two of them ...together

G

 Now everybody knows one thing about Mike 

Its that He can't go anywhere with a  woman without the company of his wife 

                 D                                                                                                                      

And it was right around then I woke up on the porch, 

              C                                      D                   G

realized I was having a dream of the nightmare sort

G

Now it certainly wasn't where I wished I had gone

C

But it is where we are until election day comes 

 D                                                                                      C                                   D             G 

I hope that we vote out everyone of these clowns so the next time I leave I can go out of town.  

C         D                            C        D   G              

Please... i just want leave  safely 

G

So for the sake of the country vote this election day

C

By mail, absentee or the old fashioned way 

 D                                  

If you have to go out make sure youve got a mask 

       C                                 D                   G

Lets all come together and take out the  trash