Pat the Bunny Schneeweis - Anarchy of dirt

^C I got ^Gsober like a^Am man ^Fdrowning ^C like a ^Gfish breathing, like ^AmDracula sun^Fbathing ^C in a p^Glace where the ^Amground itself will ^Fstab you the ^Cland itself will ^Gcut you, it will ^Amkill you if it's ^Fable ^C I arr^Gived so ^Amcertain I was ^Fready ^C but nowa^Gdays I ^Amthink there is no ^Fhurry ^C to ret^Gurn to the ^Amanarchism ^Fof the worms ^Cwithout God or ^GMaster there,^Am six feet ^Funderneath the ^Cearth ^{G Am} the ^Fanarchy of d^Cirt ^{G Am F}

^C I keep ^Gliving like a^Am cros^Fswire ^C like ^Gsabotage, ^Amlike a lock glued ^Fshut ^C the ones like ^Gus seek each ^Amother like a ^Fbrick finds glass ^Clike a fascist ^Gmeets a grave,^Am like sharks to ^Fblood we ^Cgather what we ^Gcan of shattered ^Amselves and face each ^Fother I'll ^Clet the darkness ^Gspeak for me ^Amwhen my bones won't ^Flisten ^C 'til I re^Gturn to the ^Amcommunism ^Fof the worms ^Cwithout God or ^GMaster there^Am, six feet ^Funderneath the ^Cearth ^{G Am} the ^Fcommune of the d^Cirt ^{G Am F}

^C I sleep at ^Gnight like a^Am flaming^F tire ^C like city ^Gtraffic blocked, like ^Ambottles at po^Flice ^C I wake ^Gup and tell my^Amself, “live like yo^Fu mean it” ^CI don't know the ^Gstakes I play, but they're worth ^Ameverything to ^Fme ^C and I ^Gknow that you're ^Amalways tired ^Fcomrade ^Cjust hold on a ^Gbit longer and I ^Ampromise that we'll ^Fsleep ^C when we re^Gturn to the ^Amanarchism ^Fof the worms ^Cwithout God or ^GMaster there^Am, six feet ^Funderneath the ^Cearth ^{G Am} the ^Fanarchy of d^Cirt ^{G Am} the ^Fcommune of the dirt ^C