C                                      Am
Through the best of times, through the worst of times
        F                 G
Through Nixon and through Bush
                 C               Am                            F
Do you remember '36, we went our separate ways, you fought for Stalin
             G
I fought for freedom
               C                       Am
You believe in authority, I believe in myself
      F                            G                   C
I'm a Molotov cocktail, you're the Dom Perignon. Baby, what's that
         Am                          F                G
confused look in your eyes, what I'm trying to say is that
               F                   G
I'll burn down buildings while you sit on a shelf
  C    G/B Am
Inside of  them
G            F                       G
You call the cops on the looters and pie throwers
             C          G/B        Am         F    G   C*
They call it class war, I call you co-conspirators


[Chorus]

       Em           F                   C             G
'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist, you're a spineless liberal
             Em             F                        C                         G
We marched together for the eight hour days and held hands on the streets of Seattle
                 Em                                F
But when it came time to throw bricks through that Starbucks window
    G       G    G
You left me all alone
     C
All alone


[Instrumental]

(C)  Am   F   G
 C   Am   F   G


[Verse 2]

               C          Am
You watched in awe at the red white and blue
       F           G
On the Fourth of July
            C              Am
While those fireworks were exploding
      F*                                           F
I was burning that fucker and stringing my black flag high
C          Am               F            G
Eating the peanuts that the parties have tossed you
       C                Am
In the backseat of your father's new Ford
      F
You believe in the ballot
      G
You believe in reform
         C                              Am
You have faith in the elephant and that jackass
       F                  G
And to you solidarity's a four letter word
          F                       G
We're all hypocrites but you're a patriot
            C     G/B  Am    G
You thought I was only joking
           F                              G
When I was screaming "kill whitey" at the top of my lungs
       C             G/B          Am           G
At the cops in their cars and the men in their suits
      F                    G
No, I won't take your hand
              C*
And marry the state


[Chorus]

       Em           F                   C             G
'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist, you're a spineless liberal
             Em             F                        C                         G
We marched together for the eight hour days and held hands on the streets of Seattle
                 Em                                F
But when it came time to throw bricks through that Starbucks window
    G       G    G
You left me all alone
     C*
All alone