The Antipop Chords by Primus

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_ [D#] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Em] _
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[Cm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [F] _ _ [A] _ [F#] _ _ _
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[A] _ [F#] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Am] _ [F#] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [A] _ I'm a _ [A#] _
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[Am] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [N] big crack open on the day that I was born at a thousand merry prices.
Came down through the storm, I made cradle bound.
I howled at the wind, I know when years to come I'll be shouting [F#m] over dead and high.
_ Information can go holes in my skull, [G#m] it's my belly coming apart [E] and my mouth is blowing full.
[A] I am the antifa, I'll run against the grave till the day I drown. _ _ _ _ _
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[A] _ _ I am the antifa, the man you better stop. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A#] _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [A] _
_ _ [G] _ _ [F#] Young and plugged and tattooed, with the stench of all my [B] preaching, I cannot level [G#] through.
I lay on my back and stand on radio, [F#m] all that comes out of my speakers is a steady syrup flow.
I suck information through the holes in my skull, it's [G#] my belly coming apart and [D] my mouth
is [Em] blowing full.
[B] I [A] am the antifa, I'll run against the grave till the day _ _ _ _ _ _ I drown. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I am the [E] antifa, the man you [Gm] better [D] stop.
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[D#] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _
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_ _ I'm still watching and I still need to [A#] know, [F#] still on the other line, I'm in a better shape slowly.
In my new pack of red hounds, as they stumble in your ears, I'm caught with the [B] sounds pushing
_ [G] information through the holes in [B] my skull.
[A] My belly kind of flushes and still my mouth is full.
I am the antifa, I'll run against the grave till the day I drown.
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_ I am the antifa, the man you better stop.
_ I am the antifa, I'll run against the grave till the day I drown. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ I'll just go place the recording of the_ _ _ _ _ _ _
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