Brodie Wilson

Garden Of Persimmons

Brodie Wilson


Tom: C

G               F             A          A
I don't want no institutional garbage,
    G               F           A          A
one ear and out the other, disregard it.
G                 F                 A          A
Turn our minds to mush, that is the target,
      G            F               A          A
these are the very demons we're at war with.

[Chorus]
   A          F          A          F
Surpass the hierarchy, attack our democracy;
   A          F           A                F         G
submerge into anarchy, so we can break the chains of slavery.

[Verse 2]
G               F             A          A
I don't want no primetime television,
G                F          A          A
practice kung fu on the politicians.
G               F                 A          A
I don't want to take all your prescriptions
   G                F                A          A
or think about your corporate made religions.

[Chorus]
   A          F          A          F
Surpass the hierarchy, attack our democracy;
   A          F           A                F         G
submerge into anarchy, so we can break the chains of slavery.

[Verse 3]
G             F              A          A
I will not be kicked into submission,
   G             F                   A          A
by all the petty things that make me sickened.
      G          F             A          A
Can't see myself asking for permission
      G              F            A          A
while I stand in the garden of persimmons.