Fuck This

Tim Minchin

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Tom:
G Fuck America
D Fuck its tap on self-esteem
C Will someone wake me from the nightmare
G Of their American fucking dream
D Fuck the NRA
C And fuck their stupid guns
G You'll all be sitting on a couch with Fox & Friends
D When the revolution comes
C Fuck America [Verse] N.C. G Fuck Donald Trump
D Fuck his putrid, petty mind
C Fuck every nationalistic, red-hot fuck
G Who voted for that slime ball
D Fuck his greedy, lying, cheating
C Smug-ass chums
G I pray you're rotting in a fucking jail cell
D When your day of judgement comes
C Fuck Donald Trump [Verse]
G And fuck progressives
D Fuck your righteous self belief
C G Fuck your ever shrinking notion of acceptability
D Fuck your good and evil
C Fuck your black and white
G Fuck your virtue paroxysms
D Which is driving 'em further right
C Fuck progressives [Chorus]
Em D But girl, will you take my hand
Em D C I can't see the ocean from where I stand
Em C G I'm tired, but I'd like to share my view
D With you [Verse] N.C. G Fuck the rich
D Fuck your amorality
C G Fuck your exploitation-slash-contempt for our democracy
D C Fuck your attention seeking public donations
G Fuck your psychopathic hedge funds
D Fuck your charity marathons
C C E Fuck the rich [Verse] N.C G And fuck the masses
D Fuck your loathing of expertise
C Your disdain for education
G Your obsession with celebrity
D C You should be stringing up my Count Vladimir by the thumbs
G But no, you'll all be wanking over Kim Kardashian
D When the revolution comes
C Fuck the masses [Chorus]
Em D But girl, will you take my hand
Em D C I can't see the ocean from where I stand
Em C G If you squint your eyes it looks a bit like hope
D Or maybe that's a coke can glinting in the sun
C It'll be drowning a baby dolphin
G When the revolution comes [Verse] N.C. G Fuck this, fuck me
D Fuck my privilege, and fuck my wealth
C Fuck my white-ass, middle class audience
G Fuck my dwindling mental health
D Fuck my carbon footprint
C And fuck my stupid song
G I'll still be swearing but accomplished
D When my day of judgement comes
C Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, [Chorus]
Em D Fuck this, girl, will you take my hand
Em D C I can't see the ocean from where I stand
Em C G The planet burns but I will share my view
D With you [Chorus]
Em D And girl, will you share my beer
Em D C We can watch the sunset from over here
Em C G If we close our eyes it smells a bit like hope
D Or maybe that's the smoke
C G I don't know if this is a joke [Outro]
C I can smell the ocean on the breeze
G C It makes me buckle at the knees
C I can smell the ocean on the breeze
G C It makes me buckle at the knees
C I can smell the ocean on the breeze
G C It makes me buckle at the knees
C I can smell the ocean on the breeze
G C It makes me buckle at the knees
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