C D# A# G
C Back in '83 a man came to men and he told me " D# Son, our way of life is done" A#
But I was only yo G ung
With an eye to C the fields speculators and yields rotten to the core, D#
F* G*
Monoculture whores entered the bidding wars from distant shores,
C Iiiiiiiiii D# I don' A# t wanna b G# e in the land C known as destitute an D# d free, A# G#
With the grains G# of wrath blazing a A# path from sea to shining sea! G# A#
Intro
Oh the sinuous trails of concrete and rails and exhausted roars,
Population wars setting our future course,
Is profit and greed the only conceit on a scale between
Mere prosperity and inhumanity? It may well be but,
I don't wanna be in the land known as destitute and free,
With the grains of wrath blazing a path from sea to shining sea!
Solo: same chords as in the verse
I don't wanna be in the land known as destitute and free,
With the grains of wrath blazing a path from sea to shining sea!
Bad Religion
