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Minimum Wage Is A Gateway Drug

The Dillinger Escape Plan
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Yeah I'm stealing  cigarettes Selling them off  to friends for rent
 Plus a paycheck  and still in debt I'm asking, how could  it be?
 I know  they know I'm beneath them Even homeless assholes  know my name
 Now it's Urban  Flight or cell for the night Y'know it's all  the same
 One can tell  themselves About when going  gets tough
 But determination  Just ain't  enough
 When over-time  defines your life
 This American Me
 This American Me
 same as first):
Tradition  tells us home own But the timecards  saying no go
 Now the suits  are talking foreclose From sea to shining  sea
 Time was  a war time economy Was a silver  lining to tragedy
 But even those  with homes are now those alone In the land  of the free
 I asked  for nothing And I got  it in spades
Worked  for a living and I earned  a cage
 Now they say  I look old for my age
 This American me
 This American me
 I'm pretty sure that's right. Feel free to correct if not!

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Readable chord sheet for Minimum Wage Is A Gateway Drug by The Dillinger Escape Plan

[D]     [G]     [D]     [G]

[A]     [G]     [D]  [G]  [D]

Yeah I'm [D]stealing cigarettes  Selling them [A]off to friends for rent
Plus a [B]paycheck and still in debt  I'm asking, how [G]could it be?
I [D]know they know I'm beneath them  Even homeless [A]assholes know my name
Now it's [B]Urban Flight or cell for the night  Y'know it's [G]all the same

One can [A]tell themselves About when [G]going gets tough
But [A]determination Just [G]ain't enough
When [A]over-time defines your [G]life

This American [D]Me         [G]                 [A]
This American [D]Me         [G]                 [A]

same as first):

[D]Tradition tells us home own  But the [A]timecards saying no go
Now the [B]suits are talking foreclose  From sea to [G]shining sea
Time [D]was a war time economy  Was a [A]silver lining to tragedy
But even [B]those with homes are now those alone  In the [G]land of the free

I [A]asked for nothing And I [G]got it in spades
[A]Worked for a living and I [G]earned a cage
Now they [A]say I look old for my [G]age

This American [D]me        [G]               [A]
This American [D]me        [G]               [A]

I'm pretty sure that's right. Feel free to correct if not!