Chords for Brother Ali - Uncle Sam Goddamn (Official Video)

_ _ _ _ _ _ The name of this song is Uncle Sam Damn.
_ It's a show tune, but the show ain't been written for it yet.
_ _ We gonna see if Tony Jerome and the band can maybe work it out for me.
Straighten me out right quick.
_ [F#m] _ _ I like it so far, man.
Yeah.
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_ Welcome to the United States, land of the home of the slave Grand Imperial Guard, where the dollar is [G#m] sacred and proud.
Let's do the [F#m] real.
Come on.
Now, smoking mirrors, stripes and [F#] stars, only for the cross and the name of God.
[F#m] Bloodshed, genocide, rape [F#] and fraud.
Into the pages of the law.
Good [F#m] law.
The cold, hot and the last key child ran away one day and [F#] started acting.
King of where the wild [F#m] things are.
Daddy's proud because the Roman Empire and fast.
Him brought it and taught you to work for us and never heal the wounds.
[B] The [F#] curse of that grown up [F#m] Goliath nation holding open auditions for the part of David.
Can you feel nothing can save you?
You question the rain.
You get rushed in and feigned up.
This phrase, but I must be [F#] insane because I can't figure single single damn [F#m] way to change.
Welcome to the United States, land of the home of the slave.
The Grand Imperial Guard, where the dollar is sacred [B] and powers.
[F#] _ Welcome [Bm] to the [F#] United States, land of the home of the slave.
The Grand Imperial Guard, where the dollar is sacred and powers.
God [F#m] must bow to the fat and lazy.
The full pay me a lot.
It ain't hate me.
Only two generations away from the world's [F#] most despicable slavery.
Great pioneers.
So many ways to degrade a human being that it can't be changed.
[F#m] It is a legacy so ingrained in the way [F#] that we think we no longer need change [F#m] to be slave.
God is the same.
The overseer even got raped along the way because the children can't escape [F#] from the pain and they born with the bars in this hatred.
And that vain, trying to separate a man from his soul.
You only strengthen him and lose your own.
But shoot [F#m] that wall near the throne.
Remind him that this is my home.
Now, welcome to the United States, land of the home of the slave.
Grand Imperial Guard, where the dollar is sacred and [F#] powers.
Welcome to the [F#] United States, land of the [F#m] home of the slave.
_ Grand Imperial Guard, where the dollar is sacred.
Hold up.
Give me one right here.
Hold on.
You don't get money to the bones on the corner with a sign bleeding [F#] from their gums.
Talk about you don't support a crackhead.
What you think happens to the money from your taxes?
The [F#m] government's the addict with a billion dollar a week.
Kill [F#] brown people habit.
And [F#m] even if you ain't on the front line, when NASA yell crunch time, right back at it.
Look at how you hustling backwards at the end of the year.
Add up [F#] what they subtracted.
Three out [F#m] of 12 months.
Your salary pay for that.
Man, [F#] that's sad.
[F#m] What's left?
Get a big ass plasma to see where they may damn [F#] rather point the damn camera.
Only [F#m] approved questions get asked.
Now stand your ass up for that national anthem.
Welcome to the United States, land of the home of the slave.
The grand imperial guard, where the dollar is sacred.
[F#] Welcome to the [B] United [F#m] States, land of the [F#] home of the slave.
Grand Imperial Guard, where the dollar is sacred.
That's what it's got.
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