Nuclear Summer Chords by Youngblood Brass Band

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_ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] Once [Eb] a [Ab] benevolent president's hair is [Gm] open to [Eb] cheek, _ _ [Ab] a tongue [Eb] will come flopping out.
[C] _ If a man [Bb] on the ground [Gm] making slush [Cm] off our frozen [Bb] streets, then it will [Cm] die.
Your love curdled [Eb] already besides.
I'll kiss your [C] hand.
You won't see the smirk
[Cm] when you butt lowered eyes.
[Gm] Nothing can get [Bb] wise.
All my children are carrying knives.
[C] More blood, more fire, more peace, more fire.
More people, more money, more [Cm] sheep, more
fire.
No choice, more money, no more violence.
Life of all time, one death, one die.
No choice,
no fault, no time, one death.
No kids, no business, no war, no crime.
One finger, one
move, one second, one hour. _ _ _ _ _ _
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How about [F] a little warhead in your [G] abdomen?
Ooh, how about a stain?
[Ab] How about a lot of instant chivalry?
No [G] battle, instant game.
[F] Oh, inverted world, [G] I'm thinking Nobel Prize.
[Ab] The marriage of redemption [G] and holler?
That's a [F] lie.
I prefer a palace [G] to a circle every time.
[Ab] I prefer to make a beat the way [G] the villain's
from the map.
[F] I prefer a falling payload [G] and a dancing under lap.
[Abm] Now, you perverts have
[C] fun yet?
It all comes out gray and matters less with [F] each sunset.
_ Here come [G] upon the sound of our [Ab] language.
The sound of our [G] children with chastity.
And [F] the fact [G] that the action back [Ab] then was, it's not [G] soft.
It's the train of [F] lies.
And
the way you see [G] them, ass in the [Ab] sky.
Asinine lies [G] for assassins' [F] need.
A motive for [G] making
that human ink flee.
[Ab] _ _ [Cm] Champions, ha. _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ Burping on [Bb] dreams, screaming on [Gm] hell.
It's [Eb] real as it [Ab] seems.
The singular [Bb] explosions
get [Eb] up our [C] toes.
Kids are out of [Eb] tension, heading towards [C] pros.
Smoke for shows, show
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newcomers.
Dirty old [Ab] Bushmen, your [Bb] season is waning.
[Eb] Sorry about these [Dm] bits, you bummers.
And now [G] the new kind of soul [Bb] music, father and mother.
Here come the heat.
No fear, summer.
[C] More blessing, more fighting, more peace, more fire.
More people, more victory, more
equal, fire.
More push, more repeat, more thought, [Cm] more rhyme.
More life, more power, more
sex, more style.
No gun, no phone, no power, no rhyme.
No dick, no bitch, no war, no [C] rhyme.
More _ _ _ _ _ blessing, [G] more fighting, more peace, more rhyme.
[Cm] More life, more power, more sex,
more rhyme.
More people, more war, _ more war.
More war, war, _ war, war, _ war, war, war, war,
war.
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