Chords for Wesley Stace “Mr. Tangerine Man” Live at the Philadelphia Folk Festival

I'd like to sing you this song to [D] _ a Bob Dylan tune.
It's a protest song of protest.
It's [Fm] called Mr.
[D] Tangerine Man.
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_ _ _ [G] Hey, Mr.
[A] _ Tangerine Man, [D] what's that on [G] your head?
_ Is it [Bm] alive or [G] is it dead?
[Bm] Do you keep it on [G] in bed?
[Bm] How often is [G] it fed?
[D] We're dying to [G] take a peek to see [A] what's under it.
_ [G] Hey, [A] Mr.
[D] Tangerine Man, waving at your [G] fans.
It's [D] all about [G] those little hands
[D] and your non [G]-existent master plan.
[D] And on a cold [G] November morning, [A] no one's [D] following you.
[D] _ _ _ _
_ _ Well, [G] your mother [A] must have told you,
Donald, [D] you can do [G] no wrong.
[D] You're handsome, big [G] and strong.
[D] You will struggle hard [G] and long.
[D] Despite your sacrifice,
[G] they'll hate you [A] because you're ravishing.
When [G] you look [A] inside the mirror, tell [D] me,
what is it [G] you see?
[D] Is it the one and only [G] me?
[D] Someone we all [G] wanna be [D] in your own [G] reality
with [D] your weirdo [G] family,
your [D] casino [G] golf club dreams,
[D] and the ruins of other [G] schemes [D] like Trump [G] University
[D] and all the [G] other gifts that [A] you've been lavishing.
_ [F#] _ [G] Hey, [A] Mr.
[D] Tangerine Man, what's that on [G] your head?
Is [D] it alive [G] or is it dead?
[D] Do you keep it [G] on in bed?
[D] How often [G] is it fed?
We're dying to [A] see under it.
_ [G] Hey, [A] Mr.
[D] Tangerine Man, waving at [G] your fans.
It's [D] all about those little [G] hands
[D] and marketing [G] the brand.
And in [D] the jingo [G] jangle [A] morning, no one's [D] following you. _ _ _ _ _
_ And [G] in case there's [A] any question,
[Bm] I'm a white man [G] just like you,
[D] not a black man [G] or a Jew
[D] or a Muslim [G] or Hindu,
[D] but I'm scared of [G] what you do.
You [D] blow us all to [G] timber too.
[D] Please bid the [G] phone adieu.
Well, [D] it's time to stop [G] the insults [A] and the tweeting.
_ _ [G] It's not hard to kill [A] an elephant
[D] and that's just [G] what you did,
like [D] you're inbred [G] rat tooth kids.
_ It's [D] fair game, [G] you're pure id.
Well, [D] who are you trying [G] to kid
[D] with your presidential [G] bid?
[D] You're either gonna flip your [G] lid
or [D] shut down the [G] whole grid
because even [D] rich men get [G]
outbid
[D] and you'll claim it's rigged
[G] before you [A] take your beating.
_ _ _ [G]
Hey, [A] Mr.
Tangerine [D] Man, leave your [G] gilded throne.
[D] Call back your [G] campaign loans.
[D] Throw the dogs [G] a bone.
[D] Maybe send the [G] Muslims home.
[D] Then kill them with [G] a drone.
They'll never know [A] what hit them.
_ _ [G] Hey, [A] Mr.
[D] Tangerine Man, waving at [G] your fans.
It's [D] all about those little [G]
hands.
[D] Your [G] nonexistent master plans
and [D] on a bright [G] November morning,
no [A]
one's [D] following you. _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D#] Thank you. _
_ [N] I'll be around. _ _ _
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