Shut Up The Punx

Bomb The Music Industry!

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  • C#m
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  • E
  • Em
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Tom:
G A# I know it’s hypocritical to point fingers at the people who point fingers.
G A# But when we all march to the beat of the same different drummer,
G A# yeah the steps start to come off like clockwork.
G A# I guess I’m saying we could stand to be nicer
C because when you’re in a basement talking shit
C# and interspersing it with speaking in namedrops and units,
G I must admit I’m not the best when on the defensive.
A# I’d rather steal your whiskey than your heart in conversation.
G I’d rather break three strings a song then stick to a routine
A# like I’m ripe for the picking after growing on a tree
C and then talk about the industry, cross-market positivity
A with vinyl nerds and brightly colored, quirky messy record sleeves.
D C Am I’d rather be vomiting and I despise vomiting. Blugh. [Chorus]
G But thanks for the beer.
C I appreciate your time but can we talk about something else?
G If you really think that you and I are on the same page
B C you can go ahead and fuck yourself.
E C Because you’ve got coke and good looks,
E C I’ve got overdue library books
E C G so let’s be friends and change the subject now.
[Verse]
A# ‘Cause the last thing I wanna be is another negative asshole.
G Like God speaks through my acoustic guitar
A# and I’ve got the perfect set of morals
C on a dry erase board at the front of the house.
C#m FOLLOW THESE CONDITIONS OR WE’LL KICK YOUR ASS OUT:
G Vegans only: NO MEAT ALLOWED!
A# Straight edge only: NO DRINKING ALLOWED!
G Fixed gears only: NO THDE- SPEEDS ALLOWED!
A# Me me me!!!: I’M SMART! I’M RIGHT! I’M SMART!
C A I think it’s dumb when you take the inherently fun like riding bikes and singing songs and say they’re not for everyone
D C A as if for your whole life you were cool as shit. “Punk tourist!” [Chorus]
G C ‘Cause you still beg for cash cause you spent your parents’ last on a Greyhound to the Fest
G B C and your jacket says Crass but I don’t give an ass I’m not giving you fifty cents
E C E C so that you can buy a forty and destroy a hotel party
E C and the man who cleans your mess up shrugs and says,
G C “This nonconformity looks like conformity,
Em D# like boring nice people pose threats to your authority.
G C This positivity is negativity
Em D# and you boys sure left me with a mess to clean.”
G Smile big, hug bigger. Talk big, act bigger.
C Stop judging do something, shut the fuck up do something.
G Instead of sneering at my friends and me ‘cause we’re not stealing
B C buy a troubled friend a drink at the bar and tip well.
G Don’t spend your time scoffing when you do that you're just
C scoffing like the people who scoff at us while defending our community.
G You’re a teacher, you’re a parent, you’re the head of a dictatorship.
B C When the ground is covered up in rules you’re guaranteed to power trip. [Bridge]
G C This nonconformity looks like conformity.
Em D# Why should anyone believe in our community?
G C This organization doesn’t feel like anarchy ‘cause
Em D# we’re suiting up to have the same identity and the boring nice people say,
G C “Shut up the punx!”x2 All the people who have barbecues to feed their friends and family,
D# A# “Shut up the punx!”x2 All the people writing signs with information, not just blaming things,
G C “Shut up the punx!”x2 All the boys and girls are fed up with just saying that we’re punk, we say,
D# A# “Shut up the punx!” “Shut up the punx!”
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