Fuck These Foolz That Are Making Valencia Street Unchill

Field Medic

  • Am
  • C
  • Fmaj7
  • G
  • G7
Tom:
C [Verse 1]
Am G Came here as a young man
Fmaj7 C To escape the confines of my home
Am G To a world without judgement
Fmaj7 C Where the strange & unusual'd roam
Fmaj7 C It was here i was raised up
Am G G7 It was here that i've grown
Am G & now all of these ro-bots
Fmaj7 C Have re-paved our streets with silicone [Verse 2]
Am G I can't afford a bus pass
Fmaj7 C I can't afford to eat well
Am G If it wasn't for food stamps
Fmaj7 C I'd be back to busking in the BART tunnels
Fmaj7 C If it wasn't for charlie
Am G G7 Out on 16th street giving em hell
Am G There'd be no more po-etry
Fmaj7 C No more stories to tell [Verse 3]
Fmaj7 C & who are these people
Fmaj7 C In there vest in their shoes
Fmaj7 C Who boast of not voting
Am G G7 Cuz what good could it do
Fmaj7 C When they're already filthy
Am G G7 Rich & living comfortably too
Am G In a new condo off 22 - nd I tip my hat to those
Fmaj7 C Who smashed their windows [Verse 4]
Fmaj7 C & i sing for my people
Fmaj7 C Who have yet to cash in
Fmaj7 C Their chips on this wonderful
Am G G7 Place that we live in
Fmaj7 C See it's not the city
Am G G7 Itself that's violently ill
Am G It's just these fucking foolz
Fmaj7 C Making valencia street unchill
Am G & destroying the mission
Fmaj7 C 4 every1 who lives there
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