Warped Summer Extravaganza

The Lawrence Arms

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Tom:
C G it's burning and it's burning, it's burning,
Am G F a fire inside that i just don't believe
C G some call it anger, some say frustration
Am G F but i think i call this big greed
C G this time the circus has left without us
Am G F and we could run away
C G the fringe is the center now, Am G F (quickly) hey boys that's great
C when i woke up in hawthorne,
G Am G F i took ocean down to the fairground to see everyone
C G Am so beautiful that i drown in the waves of the haircuts
G F spin kicks and jumps
C G Am F well i got my bottled water and my nachos,
Am G F it came in under twenty bucks
C G i got this bad taste in the back of my mouth
Am G F from my time on the back of a bus
C G this summer vacation, it's cheap and it's true
Am G F it's ideals are intact, it's the best we can do
C G this time you turn into your own enemy
Am G F not sell outs but dictated economies Am G F x 2 (whoo-oo-ooooo!)
C G these thieves, these thieves in their flip-flops and bro attitudes
Am G F are the very reason we do what we do
C G when i say fuck the man, it's what i believe
Am G F no matter who that man happens to be.
Am G F no matter who that man happens to be.
C G this kevin or that one, it all seems the same
Am G F exploit the avenues, fix all the gains
C G maybe they'll buy everything that you sell
Am G F but i'm outside these fences, rolling fast down that hill...F fuck your warped ideals! C G Am F x 2 mother fucker! (end on C)
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