Tom: G
G D Em C
G D Em C
[Verse 1]
C G
I want freedom
D Em
Not a boss that comes in a forty ounce bottle of
C
Anything or taped scotch paper
G
I eat meat and drive trucks
D
And shoot guns and don't trust in the
Em C
Federal government to solve our problems
G
You might think I'm joking
D
But I'm not a Republican
Em C
Call me when your president pulls out of Afghanistan
G D
Because that's the day I'll get a cell phone number
Em C G
And you can call and leave a message on voice mail that day
[Instrumental]
D Em C
G D Em C
[Verse 2]
G
I fell asleep smoking
D
So I'd wake up on fire
Em C
Because that might get me out of bed for a while
G D
And back into battle with the things that I breathe
Em
And the holes in my arms
C
And the way that I think
G D
And if freedom is doing what I want
Em
Well that means I gotta know what that means
C
Not just what it isn't
G
So I'll dig up the dirt
D
And I'll throw down some seeds
Em
Because the world needs more spinach
C G
Not more motherfuckers like me
D Em C
Motherfuckers like me!
G
Oh-oh-oh
D
Oh-oh-oh
Em
Oh-oh-oh
C G
Oh-oh-ooohhh-oh!
