Chords for Systemic Death

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It's _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] a [A] _
_ system _ system system that's not _ _ _ a system system sitting in the [D] court.
_ It's [Em] a system system [A] a child is born.
What [Bb] it looks like a poor little [B] kid never up for life, doesn't [Db] have a game,
born to [D] the lady, born to [Eb] the wife, trying [E] on food that the [A] parents provide,
trying on food that the parents provide. _
_ _ System system system send her to school.
_ _ _ _ What is the flaw?
_ _ [D] System system system teach her how to cheat.
_ _ System system system kick him on his feet.
_ _ Poor [Bb] little school boy, poor little [B] lion,
kick him on the back, [C] pull him down the aisle, beat him if [Db] he's bad.
Poor [D] little kid, poor little [Eb] child.
The poor kid [E] is mine with their useless [A] crap.
Poor kid is mine with their useless crap.
_ _ System [E] system system they'll [A] teach her how to cook.
_ _ System [B] system [A] teach her how to love.
_ _ [D] System system system they'll teach her all the tricks.
[A] System [Em] system [A] system create a love [B] interest for that greasy prick.
Poor little girlie, [B] poor little wench,
have a little [C] pussy, broad as [Db] piss.
Poor little [D] sweetie, poor little [Eb] silly,
fuck her [E] mind so they can fuck her [A] silly.
Fuck her mind so they can fuck her silly. _
_ _ System [D] system system he's [A] grown to be a [A] man.
_ System system system _ _ _ _ system [D] system system 40 years of chore.
[A] _ System system system pushing little buttons, pulling little knobs.
Poor fucking [Bb] worker, poor little [B] serf.
Working at the [C] door, fuck off what he's [Db] worth.
Poor fucking grouch, [Eb] poor little stench.
Working for the [E] cash that he's already [A] spent.
Working for the cash that he's already spent. _
_ He's setting his lunch, he's his loyal wife.
He'll lay down the mouse, he's got a little house.
He's running a little far and they share the cups of us.
She'll run before he smiles, you know it's not a little pale.
Sometimes he runs a little late so he's not the hacker waitress.
She doesn't really mind, he's just messing up with us.
Me and Linda were the victor, we just won that rainy day.
I was a wee little counselor for a couple of living [Bb] lads.
They'd give us a faulty drink, cook us before they'd run to [Ebm] bed.
Send me tickets to the world to all the things I'd [Bb] asked them all.
We really like to have a flurry like a finger toss.
They will fire on the low with a [A] George Clockwitz show.
Team I think is leading well with the wee woodlurch show.
Team Matt from the same get his holiday party.
He's got a lot to work ahead of his marital age.
She's trying to make it nice, except Matthew wants her twice.
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[Em] _ _ _ _ Heart, heart, heart.
What little [Bb] fuckers, what sorry [B] pair.
Had their lives [C] stolen when they didn't [Db] really care.
The poor little [D] guys, the hungry [Eb] folks.
Victims of the [E] system and its cruel [A] jokes.
Victims of the system and its cruel jokes. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ A couple of views and a message.
And dreams of home sweet home.
They almost paid a mortgage when the system dropped in bomb.
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