Chords for Ghost Mice - Petroleum Distillation

Been having [D] a hard time trying [E] to justify
[A] _
The clouds [E] arising from the cars we drive
[A] And a little too easy seems like a little too hard today
I'm afraid my children [B] are gonna have to [D] watch the world
[A] Waste away, [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] waste [D] away
_ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A]
Been having a hard time trying to accept [D] the facts
[A] _
Paying money for your four-wall keeps the slavery [D] _ [A] intact
And a little too easy seems a little too hard today
I'm afraid my children [E] are gonna have to [A] watch the world
Slip away, _ [E] _ _ [D] _ [A] slip away
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ And I know, [E] I know, I know, [F#m] I know, I [D] know
Life is [A] slavery, I know, I know, [F#m] I know, I [E] know
Life is [A] slavery, I [E] know, I know, [F#m] I know, I know
[D] Life is [A] slavery, _ [E] _ [F#m] slavery
_ [D] _ _ [Am] _
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [D] _ _ [A]
Costs $2 [D] a minute, additional [E] charges, afraid [D] of God's game
[A]
See I've [D] been looking for somebody [E] but no voice on [D] the phone
Ain't got a damn thing to [A] say
And a little too easy seems [B] a little too hard [D] today
[A] _
I'm afraid my children are [E] gonna have [D] to watch the world
Fade [A]
away, [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] fade away
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
I was born a [D] little too late to [E] see the dreams that [A] they call America
See I [E] only wanna be a free man but it's against the law to sleep on the ground in [A] God's land
And a little too easy [B] seems a little [D] bit [A] insane
[D] I'm afraid I'm gonna have to run [B] for my life [D] one of these days, [A] one of these [D] days
_ [E] _ _ [D] _ [A] One of these [D] days
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] And I know, I [E] know, I know, [F#m] I know, I [D] know
Life is slavery, [E] I know, I know, I know, I [D] know
Life is slavery, I [E] know, I know, [F#m] I know, I [D] know
Life is [A]
slavery, [E] _ [F#m] slavery
_ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A]
I move my body to bed, [D] point at everything, junk food is toxic [A] waste
The sky's the limit, I'm still trying [D] to win
I'm stuck on the floor, cause proleum's still [A] a waste
But what if my heart is [D] broke with booze and drugs and shooting of [A] hate
The sun's my spirit, it [D] belongs to all of us
We're all just [A] one sick race
_ [D] _ _ Just [A] one sick race
And [D] _ _ _ _ [E] autonomy shall reward [D] itself
With [A] freedom and humility [F#] shall reward [D] itself
With peace [A] and the [F#] dissolution of [D] possession
And integration of humanity [A] shall bring forth [Em] the sharing [D] of _ responsibility
For our [A] lives, [E] _
[D] _ _ _ [A] for our _ [Em] earth
[D] _ _ [A] For our [F#] lives, _ [D] _
_ _ [A] for our [F#] earth
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [N] _