Tabbed By : Xing Xing is macked out ^.^ -intro (after the break, when bass, drums, & vocals come in, substitute the "B7" & the "C" for regular B & C power chords)-E B7 C D G F#6 e---------------------------------------------------------| B---------------------------------------------------------| G-------------2-2-2-2----5-5-5-5-5-(10)------7------------|* D--2-2-2-2----1-1-1-1----2-2-2-2-2-(7)-------7------------|* A--2-2-2-2----2-2-2-2-0--3-3-3-3-3-(8)--0-0--5-0--5--5----| E--0-0-0-0-0--------------------------------------3--2----|pm . . . .-bridge (clean tone, "unmute" the C#4 & C on very last measure)- E C D C#4 C e-------------------------------------------------------------------| B-------------------------------------------------------------------| G------9-----9---------5-----5---------7-----7---------0-------0----|* D----9-----9---9-----5-----5---5-----7-----7---7-----4---4---2---2--|* A--7-----7-------7-3-----3-------3-5-----5-------7-4-------3--------| E-------------------------------------------------------------------|pm_____________________________________________________________)E G A D E G A D e----------------------------------------------------------------| B----------------------------------------------------------------| G--9-9--9-9-------12-14----------9-9-9--9-9-------12-14----------|* D--9-9--9-9-------12-14-12-12-X--9-9-9--9-9-------12-14-12-12-X--|* A--7-7--7-7--7-7--10-12-12-12-X--7-7-7--7-7--7-7--10-12-12-12-X--| E-----------------------10-10-X-------------------------10-10-X--|pm_) pm_)-last measure of bridge II- E G e-----------------------------------| B-----------------------------------| G--9-9--9-9-9--9----12-12-12-12-12--| D--9-9--9-9-9--9----12-12-12-12-12--| A--7-7--7-7-7--7-su-10-10-10-10-10--| E-----------------------------------| -verse- E D C#6 C e-------------------------------------------------------->> B-------------------------------------------------------->> G--9-9--9-9-9-X-7-7--7-7-7-X------------X-5-5--5-5-5--5-->> D--9-9--9-9-9-X-7-7--7-7-7-X-7-7--7-7-7-X-5-5--5-5-5--5-->> A--7-7--7-7-7-X-5-5--5-5-5-X-4-4--4-4-4-X-3-3--3-3-3--3-->> E-------------------------------------------------------->>B A G F# B A G D# >>e------------------------------------------------------------|>>B------------------------------------------------------------|>>G------4------2--------------------4------2---------8-8-8-8--|*>>D------4------2------5------4------4------2------5--8-8-8-8--|*>>A--2-2-2--0-0-0------5------4--2-2-2--0-0-0------5--6-6-6-6--| >>E----------------3-3-3--2-2-2----------------3-3-3-----------| pm_) pm_) pm_) pm_) pm_) pm_) pm_)-chorus- E C D e-------------------------------------------------------------------->> B-------------------------------------------------------------------->> G--9-9--9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9------5--5-5-----5-5-5-5----7--7-7-7-7-7-7-7-->> D--9-9--9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9------5--5-5-----5-5-5-5----7--7-7-7-7-7-7-7-->> A--7-7--7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-sd-3-3--3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3--5-5--5-5-5-5-5-5-5-->> E-------------------------------------------------------------------->>pm pm_) pmC G D >>e------------------------------|>>B------------------------------|>>G----5--5-5-5----------7-7--7--|*>>D----5--5-5-5--5-5--5--7-7--7--|*>>A--3-3--3-3-3--5-5--5--5-5--5--| >>E--------------3-3--3----------| pm-outro- e---------------------------| B---------------------------| G--7------12--12------5-----| D---------------------------| A--7--su--10--10--sd--3-----| E---------------------------|+++Here's where it all makes sense+++ -intro- My father told me "Son, it's futile to resist. You can topple ideology, but not the armies, they enlist." I questioned the intentions of the boyscouts chanting "War!!!" "Well, that's the sound of freedom son," he said (free to say no more).....But wait a minute, "dad", did you actually say freedom? Well, if you're dumb enough to vote, you're fucking dumb enough to believe him. Because if this country is so goddamn free, than I can burn your fucking flag wherever I damn well please.And you can go stick it up your fucking ass!!!!! -verse-I carried their anthem, convinced it was mine. Rhymless unreasoned conjecture kept me in line. -chorus- Then I stood back and wondered what the fuck had they done to me. Made accomplice to all that I promised I would never fucking be.-bridge II- -verse-You carry their anthem, convinced that it's yours. Invitation to honour. Invitation to war. -chorus- Bette Midler now assumes sainthood. Romanticize murder for morale. Tie a yellow ribbon 'round the oak tree my friend and,"Gee Wally, that's swell!" Fuck the troops (insert corny but relevant\ poignant catchphrase here)!!!-bridge II- -outro-
Stick The Fuckin Flag Up Your Goddamn Ass
Propagandhi
- A
- B
- B7
- C
- C#4
- C#68
- D
- D#3
- E
- F#
- F#6
- G
Tom: