"""Intro
G D A C G D Am C
[Verse]
G
When I die
D Am
You better bury me an extra six feet underground
C
Cause I already got these two feet on the grave
G
And they're still walking
Am C G D Am C
G D
And I’ll keep strummin’ this guitar
And yelling at the top of my lungs
Am
On the street corner
C
And when the sun goes down
G
I’ll show no signs of stopping
Am C G D Am C
G D
We may be falling apart but
Am C
At least we’re free
G D
We may be dirty and penniless
Am C
But at least we can breath
[Chorus]
G D
Oh no po po 5o get low
Am
Line up on the wall
C
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
G D
Oh no po po 5o get low
Am
Fry bacon fry
F
Coppers die when we spit flows
G Dm Am C G D Am C
G D
I can’t think of any better life for me
Am
Than playing songs for my friends every night
C
In a different town
G
Got no obligations
D
Got no where to be
Am
I’ve got no worries
C
I’m just aimlessly wondering around
G D
Finally I’m happy
Am C
Finally I’m free
G D
Finally I know exactly
Am C
Where I need to be
G
So enjoy your couch
D Am C
Enjoy your school, your house and your TV
G Am
I’m just not that into slavery
C
That life’s just not for me
[Chorus]
G D
Oh no po po 5o get low
Am
Line up on the wall
C
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
G D
Oh no po po 5o get low
Am
Fry bacon fry
F
Coppers die when we spit flows
[Bridge]
G Dm Am C G D Am C G
[Verse]
D
And you some days I really hate my life
Am C
But at least I’m still moving
G D
Fight the battle that I know I just can’t win
C G#
But I’m all in for losing
D Am
'Cus eventually we all die anyway
C
Why not live to see another day
G
Another day of body bugs
D
Another day of shame
Am
Another day of cigarettes
C
To dull the hunger pains
[Chorus]
G D
Oh no po po 5o get low
Am
Line up on the wall
C
Copper jealous cause we stack dough
G D
Oh no po po 5o get low
Am
Fry bacon fry
C
Coppers die when we spit flows
(Speed up a lot here!)
G A Am C G D Am
C
G D A C
Kill them all they keep us caged and hide away our love and rage
G Am G D
They'll steal away all we've got and leave us in a ditch to rot
A C G D
Fuck that shit we've had enough the time has come to spill the red
Am G Am C
Kill more cops and take it back til every fucking coppers dead
G Am C x3
Die pigs!
G
"""
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