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Proudhon In Manhattan

Wingnut Dishwashers Union
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
   x2
 I stick tape  in the holes in my shoes
 I stick my  tongue in the holes in my teeth
 I stick expletives  in the holes in my thought process  when I speak
My  friends stick to their guns, they got a bunch in the
woods  of vermont 'till the end times come but
Saturn,  says he's gonna learn to live
 as if the world  wasn't gonna end  and i admire his strength
 
 today  i'm gonna do my best to drink
 coffee  in the morning and live as if
 I  didn't feel lonely and hopeless and helpless to
 save  myself for the world  where i live
 and tonight,  when i dream it will be
 that the junkies spent all the drug money on
community  gardens and collective housing
 and the punk  kids who moved in the ghetto
 have started meeting  their neighbors besides the angry
ones  with the yards that their
friends  and their dogs have been puking  and shitting on
 and  the anarchists have started
 filling  potholes, collecting garbage
 to  prove we don't need governments  to do these things
 and i'll wake  up, burning time's square as we sing
 "Throw your hands  in the air 'cause property  is robbery!"

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Readable chord sheet for Proudhon In Manhattan by Wingnut Dishwashers Union

[E]   [B]  [Ab] [A] x2

I stick [E]tape in the holes in my shoes
I stick [B]my tongue in the holes in my teeth
I stick [C#m]expletives in the holes in my thought p[A]rocess when I s[B]peak

[E]My friends stick to their guns, they got a bunch in the
[B]woods of vermont 'till the end times come but
[C#m]Saturn, says he's gonna learn to [A]live
as if the [B]world wasn't gonna [A]end and i admire his strength

 [E]   [B]  [Ab] [A]

t[E]oday i'm gonna do my best to drink
c[B]offee in the morning and live as if
I[C#m] didn't feel lonely and hopeless and helpless to
s[A]ave myself for the w[B]orld where i live

and [E]tonight, when i dream it will be
[B]     that the junkies spent all the drug money on
[C#m]community gardens and collective [A]housing           [B]

and the [E]punk kids who moved in the ghetto
have started [B]meeting their neighbors besides the angry
[C#m]ones with the yards that their
[A]friends and their dogs have been [B]puking and shitting on

a[E]nd the anarchists have started
f[B]illing potholes, collecting garbage
t[C#m]o prove we don't need governm[A]ents to do these t[B]hings

and i'll [C#m]wake up, burning time's square as we [A]sing
"Throw your [B]hands in the air 'cause [A]property is robbery!"

[E]  [B]  [C#m]  [A]

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