Not My Revolution Oi Oi Oi

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[Em]    I[C] say I've got n[G]othing to [D]live for like
[Em]   [Em]   [C]          there's [G]someone who do[D]es
[Em]    I[C] say I feel [G]so betr[D]ayed like there's
[Em]   [Em]   [C]          someone that's s[G]afe to tr[D]ust

[C]And I'm not for in[G]action, but I am for d[D]espair.

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Ma[C]y this resig[G]nation le[D]ad us to battle
against forces we kn[Em]ow will d[C]estroy us
[G]before they really [D]know we're there.

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[Em]I'm fighting for [G]something between a[D]pocalypse and [C]liberation.
[Em]I'm struggling for [G]something between [D]apathy and desper[C]ation.
[Em]And just because I'm an [C]anarchist doesn't [G]mean that I won't [D]burn a black flag
[Em]while you're wishing for [C]utopia, I just h[G]ope the cops don't s[D]earch my paper bag.

[Em]Who-o-[G]oa. Who[D]-o-o-o-o-o-[C]oa. Oi! Oi! Oi!
[Em]Who-o-[G]oa. Who[D]-o-o-o-o-o-[C]oa. Oi! Oi! Oi!

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[Em]    You l[C]ook out [G]over the [D]on-ramp and
[Em]   [Em]   [C]          all you c[G]an do is [D]sigh.
[Em]    I can[C] see that the [G]intersta[D]te and the litter
[Em]   [Em]   [C]           make yo[G]u wanna d[D]ie.

[C]But the way that the m[G]orning [D]sun hits the [Em]gasolin[C]e rising ov[G]er concre[D]te;
[C]well it just seems so beautif[G]ul to [D]me. Yeah!

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[Em]You're fighting [G]for a globe co[D]vered again in f[C]ields and forests.
[Em]I'm thinking of a [G]world without bricks and [D]it just s[C]eems so boring.
[Em]But keep your t[C]humb out and we'll [G]make Burlington by [D]7:30.
[Em]You wish the w[C]orld was clean but I[G]'m in love with the [D]way it's dirty.

[Em]Who-o-[G]oa. Who-o-[D]o-o-o-o-[C]oa. Oi! Oi! Oi!
[Em]Who-o-[G]oa. Who-o-[D]o-o-o-o-[C]oa. Oi! Oi! Oi!

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[Em]     He [C]listens to a [G]traffic repo[D]rt
[Em]   [Em]  a[C]bout the jam on the [G]way to the c[D]ity.
[Em]And it's o[C]nly a coup[G]le of e[D]xits
[Em]   [Em]but [C]it seems like a [G]million mi[D]les to P[C]hilly.
But I [G]know that we'll [D]make it
[Em]   to the [C]punk house [G]someho[D]w.
[C]And I know when we [G]walk in the do[D]or
[Em]it wi[C]ll be [G]about [D]
[Em]who can talk femi[G]nism the best to [D]get into girls [C]pants,
[Em]and who can quote Emma [G]Goldman the most w[D]ithout havi[C]ng to dance.
[Em]And singing those [C]stupid protest [G]son[D]gs.
[Em]He says  that music can [C]change the world, but with [G]lyrics like that, I'[D]m so glad hes wrong.

[Em]Who-o-[G]oa. Who-o-o[D]-o-o-o-[C]oa. Oi! Oi! Oi!
[Em]Who-o-[G]oa. Who-o-o[D]-o-o-o-[C]oa. Oi! Oi! Oi!

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