D F# we'll wake up your mothers, we'll start a commotionG we'll take you apart, yeah we'll swallow your oceanA and just when you've labeled us one of your typesD we'll fly our flag right up up out of your skyF# so puff out your chest in some weird dusty fightG we're taking no part in your cracked antique lifeA we're believing everything that we have heardBm A G we're taking our turn with the kids that don't learnA you know i'm gonna to take my turnD A let us be free, let us sing songs alongG A from bottoms of barrels, let us be freeD A let us be free, let us sing songs alongG A from bottoms of barrels, let us be freeD F# so out come you clowns, all you wolves, all you martyrsG you holy rat rattlers, holy found fathersA we're selling ourselves so ourselves we can findD we're living at night trying to pull out the lightF# we'll turn up the heat as we burn up your boxesG we'll loosen our wrists as we fill in your foxholesA you've got your bad apple to ruin your bunchBm A G but we're all right here so you better eat upA oh yeah there's nothing you can do!D A let us be free, let us sing songs alongG A from bottoms of barrels, let us be freeD A let us be free, let us sing songs alongG A from bottoms of barrels, let us be freeG Bm if you want me here, you can have me hereG if you want me now, you can have me nowF# if you want me down, oh i will get real lowG you better believe i'll be down by your shoesBm if you want it all, you can have it allG if you want some more, come and get some moreF# 'cause the dirt feels good when you're undergroundG you better believe that we're all getting downF# G you that us feral kids love straying aboutA so start giving in, yeah you better get downD A let us be free, let us sing songs alongG A from bottoms of barrels, let us be freeD A let us be free, let us sing songs alongG A from bottoms of barrels, let us be freeD A G A let! us! be! free!
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Tilly And The Wall
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