Squatter Envy

A          E        A
You’ve got squatter envy
       D          A         E
As the hours drag on like a day
    D         E              
The desire to toss the banker, 
  A             D
landlord, and boss
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
A
away

[Interlude]
A A G D
A A G D

[Verse 1]
       A                      G
Better put down the irons and woods
          D            A     G   D
There are chains to be cut
           A                       
I say it’s time for you to find out
           G
 what it’s really like
    D         A       G
To hit in the rough
D             A                  
Come on, your posh garden parties
       G          D
 ain’t foolin’ no one
       A
As you flash your cash clips out
     G            D
They must weigh a ton
    A                              
I’m tellin’ you, your life would be
 G       D
 so much better
   E
If you just fucked it up


[Chorus]
A          E        A
You’ve got squatter envy
       D          A         E
As the hours drag on like a day
    D         E              
The desire to toss the banker, 
  A             D
landlord, and boss
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
A
away

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[Interlude]
A A G D
A A G D

[Verse 2]
A                              G
Here’s your new church, blood, body
   D       A        G   D
No god, no priest
          A
Cause you can’t get to heaven
        G                D        
Bustin’ unions, spillin’ jobs in 
   A     G   D
the sea
        A                         
Let the Ash n’ Palm robber barons 
G          D
send their amens
        A                          
Then go back to their bunkers, food
G           D
 rotting in bins
         A                         
Hate the kids, crash the cars, send
     G
 the checks in
D       E
Sweetly singing, “Kill me please.”


[Chorus]
A          E        A
You’ve got squatter envy
       D          A         E
As the hours drag on like a day
    D         E              
The desire to toss the banker, 
  A             D
landlord, and boss
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
F#
away

[Bridge]
        D
Rich is poor
        A
Poor is rich
      G#
I say bullshit
E       F#
Gold is grime
                 D
Hey, that’s just fine
             B                  E
Cause I want yours and you want mine

[Interlude]
A A G D
A A G D

[Verse 3]
    A                     
Now gather around, I got a 
 G           D         A     G   D
far-fetched story to spin
         A                         
Where we sling, swing, drive, dig, 
G            D             A
cook, clean, teach for the life you 
live in
          A                      
And we’ll take the hard knocks if 
     G         D
the wages are right
           A                  
But you’ve shown time and time 
            G          D
again, you can’t play nice
  A                              
I hope the ropes and pistols send 
     G
you packin’
        D         E
On the great junk train to paradise


[Chorus]
A          E        A
You’ve got squatter envy
       D          A         E
As the hours drag on like a day
    D         E              
The desire to toss the banker, 
  A             D
landlord, and boss
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
A
away
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
A
away
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
F#
away
       D                E         
It was brimming but you pissed it 
A
away