Tom: Eb major
Verse 1
If the pavement comes alive on Flatbush
Ave with toothy smiles
Comprised of traffic cones
and manholes become eyes
And birds burst into flames while
singing Satan's praises
And fold into the sky and
Verse 2
rain down ashy danger
D
If every office empties and
all slaves walk in dazes
To a pool of liquid money where
they bathe blissfully naked
And drugs no longer taunt me and
flooze around my conscience
And every woman beating rapist
Verse 3
is securely in their coffins
D
If every open hydrant in a Brooklyn
time summer moment
Is opened up by cops and folds
out into an ocean
And rent is paid by bread literally
and parking isn't paid for
And food stamps can be planted and
Dm
childhoods can't be damaged
Verse 4
F
If fire could power space ships that safely
ship the creators
Of dynamite and gun powder
to the graves of all who faced it
G
And the slurping nerf of bureaucrat life
and bean counting slave owners
C
G
Is twisted in on itself 'til they shave
off their own faces
Verse 5
Dm
If all the coke and crack in the nation
is collected in a top hat
And force fed to the children
of every CIA agent
And dust heads get an angel and an acres
worth of rainbow
And the projects turn to clouds
and the stupid aren't so proud
Verse 6
D
G
And the snivelling grimace mongrels
Slobbing pesticrats ignite into
D
Dm
a brilliant beam of light
D
Dm
And mercy is the rule and the
exception's mercy too
D
Dm
And the desert comes to Brooklyn and
the president goes to school
F
Time flows in reverse, death becomes my birth
Verse 7
F
Me fighting in your war is still,
G
The least likely thing that will ever fucking happen,
C
ever
Dm
D
Dm
D
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