Fuck This

     G
Fuck America
         D
Fuck its tap on self-esteem
             C
Will someone wake me from the 
nightmare
         G
Of their American fucking dream
         D
Fuck the NRA
                      C
And fuck their stupid guns
              G
You'll all be sitting on a couch 
with Fox & Friends
         D
When the revolution comes
     C
Fuck America


[Verse]


N.C.        G
Fuck Donald Trump
         D
Fuck his putrid, petty mind
           C
Fuck every nationalistic, red-hot 
fuck
    G
Who voted for that slime ball
         D
Fuck his greedy, lying, cheating
         C
Smug-ass chums
              G
I pray you're rotting in a fucking 
jail cell
          D
When your day of judgement comes
C
Fuck Donald Trump


[Verse]


         G
And fuck progressives
          D
Fuck your righteous self belief
          C                        
Fuck your ever shrinking notion of 
G
acceptability
          D
Fuck your good and evil
                    C
Fuck your black and white
          G
Fuck your virtue paroxysms
         D
Which is driving 'em further right
C
Fuck progressives


[Chorus]


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    Em                     D
But girl, will you take my hand
Em              D                 
I can't see the ocean from where I 
 C
stand
Em                 C             
I'm tired, but I'd like to share 
   G
my view
     D
With you


[Verse]


N.C.   G
Fuck the rich
          D
Fuck your amorality
Fuck your 
C                               G
exploitation-slash-contempt for our 
democracy
          D                        
Fuck your attention seeking public 
  C
donations
          G
Fuck your psychopathic hedge funds
          D
Fuck your charity marathons
C                C  E
Fuck the rich


[Verse]


N.C          G
And fuck the masses
          D
Fuck your loathing of expertise
        C
Your disdain for education
     G
Your obsession with celebrity
              D                    
You should be stringing up my Count
                  C
 Vladimir by the thumbs
                      G
But no, you'll all be wanking over 
Kim Kardashian
         D
When the revolution comes
         C
Fuck the masses


[Chorus]


    Em                     D
But girl, will you take my hand
Em              D                 
I can't see the ocean from where I 
 C
stand
       Em                  C      
If you squint your eyes it looks a
          G
 bit like hope
                  D
Or maybe that's a coke can glinting 
in the sun
         C
It'll be drowning a baby dolphin
                    G
When the revolution comes


[Verse]


N.C.            G
Fuck this, fuck me
        D
Fuck my privilege, and fuck my 
wealth
        C
Fuck my white-ass, middle class 
audience
        G
Fuck my dwindling mental health
        D
Fuck my carbon footprint
                   C
And fuck my stupid song
              G
I'll still be swearing but 
accomplished
        D
When my day of judgement comes
C
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,


[Chorus]

           Em                     
Fuck this, girl, will you take my 
D
hand
Em              D                 
I can't see the ocean from where I 
 C
stand
Em                   C           
The planet burns but I will share
    G
 my view
     D
With you


[Chorus]

    Em                      D
And girl, will you share my beer
Em               D                
We can watch the sunset from over 
C
here
Em                      C        
If we close our eyes it smells a 
         G
bit like hope
                    D
Or maybe that's the smoke
        C                          G
I don't know if this is a joke


[Otro]

C
I can smell the ocean on the breeze
                          G       C
It makes me buckle at the knees
C
I can smell the ocean on the breeze
                          G       C
It makes me buckle at the knees
C
I can smell the ocean on the breeze
                          G       C
It makes me buckle at the knees
C
I can smell the ocean on the breeze
                          G       C
It makes me buckle at the knees