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We Are All Compost In Training

Ramshackle Glory
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 x2
 i want  freedom, not a boss  that comes in a forty  ounce bottle of anything or
taped  scotch paper.
 i eat meat  and drive trucks and shoot guns  and don’t trust in the federal
 government to  solve our problems.
 you might  think Im joking, but Im not  a republican. call me  when your
 president pulls out  of Afghanistan,
 because that’s  the day Ill get a  cell phone number, and you  can call and
 leave a message  on voice mail that day.
 x2
 i fell  asleep smoking so Id wake  up on fire, because that  might get me out
 of bed  for a while
 and back  into battle with the things  that I breathe, and the holes  in my
 arms, and the way  that i think.
 and if freedom  is doing what i  want, well that means I gotta  know what that
 is, not just  what it isn’t.
 so Ill dig  up the dirt and Ill throw  down some seeds, because the world
 needs more spinach, not more  motherfuckers like me.
 motherfuckers like me
 play  until the end

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Readable chord sheet for We Are All Compost In Training by Ramshackle Glory

[G]
[D] [Em] [C] x2

i w[G]ant freedom, not a bo[D]ss that comes in a fort[Em]y ounce bottle of anything or
[C]taped scotch paper.
i eat [G]meat and drive trucks and shoot [D]guns and don’t trust in the [Em]federal
government [C]to solve our problems.
you [G]might think Im joking, but Im [D]not a republican. call [Em]me when your
president pulls [C]out of Afghanistan,
because [G]that’s the day Ill get [D]a cell phone number, and [Em]you can call and
leave a [C]message on voice mail that [G]day.

[G] [D] [Em] [C] x2

i [G]fell asleep smoking so Id [D]wake up on fire, because [Em]that might get me out
of [C]bed for a while
and [G]back into battle with the [D]things that I breathe, and the [Em]holes in my
arms, and the [C]way that i think.
and if [G]freedom is doing what [D]i want, well that means I [Em]gotta know what that
is, not [C]just what it isn’t.
so Ill [G]dig up the dirt and Ill [D]throw down some seeds, because the [Em]world
needs more spinach, not [C]more motherfuckers like [G]me.       [D]
motherfuckers like [Em]me

play [G] [D] [Em] [C] until the end

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