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COPS DON'T CARE PT. II - Fred Thomas
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Tabbed by: bengtaaron
Tuning: Standard
This song uses these power chords:
D# C A# G#
e|--x-------x-------x-------x---|
B|--x-------x-------x-------x---|
G|--8-------x-------x-------x---|
D|--8-------10------8-------6---|
A|--6-------10------8-------6---|
E|--x-------8-------6-------4---|
Here's the verse rhythm:
1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & | 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
e|--x-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x------|
B|--x-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x------|
G|--8-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x------|
D|--8-------------------------------|---10----------8-----------6------|
A|--6-------------------------------|---10----------8-----------6------|
E|--x-------------------------------|---8-----------6-----------4------|
D# C A#
D# C A#
How you wanna live?
D C A#
Can you conceive of a living wage?
G# C A# G# C A#
Or does it all just sound like something somebody else would say?
D# C A#
Even when they talk so calmly
D# C A#
They say “There’s only a couple of questions we’ve got to ask.”
G# C A#
You know the pavement is always hungry
G#
For those drops of your blood
C A#
For that knee in your back, oh
A# G#
Life is so incredibly long
A#
Like a kiss on a bridge between two nervous-ass kids
C G#
Terrified of doing everything wrong
A# C G#
Fickle, belligerent, fully existent
D# C A# D# C A#
And I don’t wanna talk to all the people in their pickup trucks
G# C A#
Moving all their mouths
G# C A#
To make it hurt so much
D# C A# D# C A#
You won’t get my blood in some apologetic stop-gap gush
G# C A# G# C A#
You’ll feel it all at once in a red, raw rush
A#
Overworked doctor is smoking in the doorway of the clinic
C G#
While protesters picket different perspectives of the same prison
A#
The peace signs in pictures chucked up by the diminished
C G#
Mean “Nobody’s safe from the law”
D# C A#
Cause they don’t give a fuck
D# C A# D#
They don’t give a fuck about us
COPS DON'T CARE PT. II - Fred Thomas
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Tabbed by: bengtaaron
Tuning: Standard
This song uses these power chords:
D# C A# G#
e|--x-------x-------x-------x---|
B|--x-------x-------x-------x---|
G|--8-------x-------x-------x---|
D|--8-------10------8-------6---|
A|--6-------10------8-------6---|
E|--x-------8-------6-------4---|
Here's the verse rhythm:
1 & 2 & 3 & 4 & | 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 &
e|--x-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x------|
B|--x-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x------|
G|--8-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x------|
D|--8-------------------------------|---10----------8-----------6------|
A|--6-------------------------------|---10----------8-----------6------|
E|--x-------------------------------|---8-----------6-----------4------|
D# C A#
D# C A#
How you wanna live?
D C A#
Can you conceive of a living wage?
G# C A# G# C A#
Or does it all just sound like something somebody else would say?
D# C A#
Even when they talk so calmly
D# C A#
They say “There’s only a couple of questions we’ve got to ask.”
G# C A#
You know the pavement is always hungry
G#
For those drops of your blood
C A#
For that knee in your back, oh
A# G#
Life is so incredibly long
A#
Like a kiss on a bridge between two nervous-ass kids
C G#
Terrified of doing everything wrong
A# C G#
Fickle, belligerent, fully existent
D# C A# D# C A#
And I don’t wanna talk to all the people in their pickup trucks
G# C A#
Moving all their mouths
G# C A#
To make it hurt so much
D# C A# D# C A#
You won’t get my blood in some apologetic stop-gap gush
G# C A# G# C A#
You’ll feel it all at once in a red, raw rush
A#
Overworked doctor is smoking in the doorway of the clinic
C G#
While protesters picket different perspectives of the same prison
A#
The peace signs in pictures chucked up by the diminished
C G#
Mean “Nobody’s safe from the law”
D# C A#
Cause they don’t give a fuck
D# C A# D#
They don’t give a fuck about us
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