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Love Me Im A Liberal

Jello Biafra
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I  cried when they shot John Lennon
Tears  ran down my spine
And  I cried when I saw  "JFK"
 As though I'd lost a father  of mine
But  Malcolm X and Ice-T had  it coming
They  got what they asked for this time
So  love me, love me, love  me
I'm  a liberal
 I go to pro-choice rallies
 Recycle my cans and jars
 I'll honk if you love the Dead
 Hope those funny grunge bands become stars
 But don't talk about revolution
 That's going a little bit too far
 I cheered when Clinton was chosen
 My faith in the system reborn
 I'll do anything to save our schools
 If my taxes ain't too much more
 And I love blacks and gays and Latinos
 As long as they don't move next door
 Rush Limbaugh and the L.A.P.D.
 Should all hang their heads in shame
 I can't understand where they're at
 Arsenio should set them straight
 But if Neigborhood Watch doesn't know you
 I hope the cops take your name
 Yeh, I read the New Republic(an)
 Rolling Stone and Mother Jones too
 If I vote it's a Democrat
 With a sensible economy view
 But when it comes to terrorist Arabs
 There's no one more red, white and blue
 Once I was young and had an attitude
 Stickers covered the car I drove in
 Even went on some direct actions
 When there weren't rent-a-cops to be seen
 Ah, but now I've grown older and wiser
 And that's why I'm turning you in

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Readable chord sheet for Love Me Im A Liberal by Jello Biafra

[E]I cried when they shot John L[A]ennon                [E]                         [A]
[E]Tears ran down my spine        [C#m]
[E]And I cried when I [A]saw "JFK"        [E]
As though I'd lost a fa[F#7]ther of mine        [B7]
[E]But Malcolm X and Ice-T [A]had it coming        [E]
[Abm]They got what they asked for this time             [A]

[E]So love me, love me, [C#m]love me  [A]
[B7]I'm a [E]liberal

I go to pro-choice rallies
Recycle my cans and jars
I'll honk if you love the Dead
Hope those funny grunge bands become stars
But don't talk about revolution
That's going a little bit too far

I cheered when Clinton was chosen
My faith in the system reborn
I'll do anything to save our schools
If my taxes ain't too much more
And I love blacks and gays and Latinos
As long as they don't move next door

Rush Limbaugh and the L.A.P.D.
Should all hang their heads in shame
I can't understand where they're at
Arsenio should set them straight
But if Neigborhood Watch doesn't know you
I hope the cops take your name

Yeh, I read the New Republic(an)
Rolling Stone and Mother Jones too
If I vote it's a Democrat
With a sensible economy view
But when it comes to terrorist Arabs
There's no one more red, white and blue

Once I was young and had an attitude
Stickers covered the car I drove in
Even went on some direct actions
When there weren't rent-a-cops to be seen
Ah, but now I've grown older and wiser
And that's why I'm turning you in

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