Intro: G A Bm Bm G A F#m F#m G A Bm Bm freedom looks me down the barrel of a handgun G A Bm Bm seen it in this town, but they say we ain't got none G A Bm Bm finger on the trigger of a nine millimeter G A Bm Bm in the hands of your son, yeah a G A Bm Bm finger on the trigger of a nine millimeter G A D D in the hands of your son Bm G D A i'll cry freedom; freedom G A Bm Bm freedom looks me down the margin of a tax form G A Bm Bm but p'lic'emen were'nt around when David got shot four G A Bm Bm times in the face in a war to win the race G A Bm Bm its the rich against the poor G A Bm Bm four times in the face in a war to win the race G A D D the rich slaughter the poor Chorus Spoken: chords--repeated Bm G D A why should I have to pay five dollars for a gallon of gas when we can send a boy to shoot a rag-head and pay four-sixty? if a smart bomb explodes in a city, and I'm not there, does it make a sound? can you hear the children scream? they're not your kids though, right? G A Bm G A Bm Bm red and white the stars and stripes, the blue is for the dead G A Bm Bm G A D D we will play the drum while Barack leads us on, walk of the living dead
Enviado por: Gustavo Silva
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