60 Percent Reprise

G    Em    C  Cm


[Verse 1]

G                                Em
   We're the band with our own label
                         C         
That's money under the table, 
  Cm           G
that's answering to no one
                          Em
still, bands just love to hate us
                 C          Cm    
Talking shit behind us, but 
         G
smiling to our face


[Verse 2]

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        Bb                         
That's OK, it's not that they don't
 Gm
 like us
                      Eb       Ebm
They're just a little jealous, cause
                  Bb
we're having more fun
(the band that wouldn't die)
We're the self-crowned kings of 
Gm                 Eb
candor, sultans of slander
   Ebm          Bb
Bastions of D.I.Y.


[Verse 3]
C                           F    
   Which means we make more 
money, we've got better 
Bb
prescriptions
                    Gm             
We own most our own music, no one's
                  C
 got hands in our pockets
                 F                 
We don't have management, we get to
       Bb
 play loaded
           Gm
and only 3 months a year
                    C       
Some years we just take off, 
                 F
vacations are a write off,
                Bb
and so is goin' out (fuck us)
          Gm
I suppose that's how we'll go out,
       Eb      Ebm           Bb
played out and way after our time

Gm        Eb   Ebm
Gm