Petroleum Distillation
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A D Been having a hard time trying toE D justifyA D E The clouds arising from the carsD we driveA D And a little too easy seems just aE D little too hard todayA D And I'm afraid my children areE D going to have to watch the worldA D E D waste away [Verse 2]A D Been having a hard time trying toE D accept the factA D Paying money for four wallsE D leaves the slavery intactA D And a little too easy seems just aE D little too hard todayA D And I'm afraid my children areE D going to have to watch the worldA D E D slip away [Chorus]A G# F#m I know, I know, I know, I know,D A life has become slaveryG# F#m D I know, I know, I know, I know,A life has become slaveryG# F#m D I know, I know, I know, I know,A G# F#m D life has become slavery, slavery [Verse 3]A D Costs two dollars a minute andE D additional charges to pray to god todayContinúa después del anuncioA D See I've been looking for someE guidance but the voice on the phoneD ain't got a damn thing to sayA D And a little too easy seems just aE D little too hard todayA D And I'm afraid my children areE D going to have to watch the worldA D E D fade away [Verse 4]A D I was born a little too late toE D see the dream that they called AmericaA D See I only want to be a free manE but it's against the law to sleep onD the ground in god's landA D And a little too easy seems just aE D little bit insaneA D And I'm afraid I'm gonna have toE D run for my life one of these days,A D E D one of these days [Chorus]A G# F#m I know, I know, I know, I know,D A life has become slaveryG# F#m D I know, I know, I know, I know,A life has become slaveryG# F#m D I know, I know, I know, I know,A G# F#m D life has become slavery, slavery [Bridge]A C# F#m E DA C# F#m E The earth is my body, it's beenD poisoned with lead and junk food and toxic wasteA C# F#m E The sky is my mind it's beenD clouded with cigarettes and fluorocarbons and petroleum distillatesA C# F#m The water's my heart, it's beenE D broken with booze and drugs and shooting up pasteA C# F#m E The sun is my spirit, itD belongs to all of us, I guess we'reA C# F#m E D all one sick raceA G# F#m E D [Otro]A C# F#m E And autonomy shall reward itselfD with freedomA C# F#m E And humility shall reward itselfD with peaceA C# F#m E And the dissolution ofD possession and the integration of humanityA C# F#m E Shall bring forth a sharing of ourD responsibilityA C# F#m E D For our livesA C# F#m E D And our earthA C# F#m E D For our livesA C# F#m E D A And our earth