Banned From The Roxy Chords by Crass

Tempo:
92.4 bpm
Chords used:

B

A

C

Abm

D

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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crass banned from the roxy chords
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Playing from the rock suit, okay, I never must have played that anyway
Said they only wanted well-behaved boys, but I think a thousand microphones are just fucking toy
Fuck em, trying to make my head against what I feel is wrong with this life
Just sit there on their overfed arse, bleeding off the sweat of less fortunate [A] class
Take a fucking bow and cut their fingers on a band, God, don't you I won't let it be forgotten
But in reality the rock ain't never come, cause they ain't fair for us, that's the fucking fact
[B] So you ain't [C] a squatter, no I [Abm] didn't brought you [A] up, so you're [B] not my savior, [C] nothing [B] on my face
But in the end you'll pay the double, no you [A] won't, so I'm [B] watching you, [C] I'm truly [B] getting paid
[A] Take their teeth and cut their sweat straight, but first of all I'm never late, not a day late
Government protecting them from each other's fall, bitch I don't want you not shining like a doll
So I done made for my [N] arse a little more, and I shit like hell, shit like hell, shit like hell
We make shit, we stabbing at the wall, and I'm a part of government, not one of political
[A] All [D] [A] you fuckers, I ain't sleeping, so I ain't sleeping too, but Lord I ain't rushing, I'm not warming
So I'm fucking lying, so you [D] can't press your finger [A] on me, so I'm here, I'm doing it, keep my lines clean
[B] Who's a liar, who's fucking lying, who the [C] fuck would I [B] call gay [A] so
[B] Who's a [C] liar, [B] who's fucking lying, so you're one [C] big, you [B] know man, [A] in the [B] system's [C] dry
[Abm] Everywhere, school, army, [C] church, [B] got my rights to [A] kill, I'm talking the honest, it's my stuff now
Fuck your conspiracy, I thought you were feeling real, well that's not nice, so they're fucking wrong
I'm not ready to live like that, but I'm coming soon, I ain't coming around to say I ain't trying
Never was a fighter, I ain't even [B] gay
[N]
Key:  
B
12341112
A
1231
C
3211
Abm
123111114
D
1321
B
12341112
A
1231
C
3211
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Let's start jamming Crass - (Remastered) Banned From The Roxy chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - Abm, A, B, A, B and C in sequence. Set your pace at 46 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 92. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: A Major.

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Playing from the rock suit, okay, I never must have played that anyway
Said they only wanted well-behaved boys, but I think a thousand microphones are just fucking toy
Fuck em, trying to make my head against what I feel is wrong with this life
Just sit there on their overfed arse, bleeding off the sweat of less fortunate [A] class
Take a fucking bow and cut their fingers on a band, God, don't you I won't let it be forgotten
But in reality the rock ain't never come, cause they ain't fair for us, that's the fucking fact
[B] So you ain't [C] a squatter, no I [Abm] didn't brought you [A] up, so you're [B] not my savior, [C] nothing [B] on my face
But in the end you'll pay the double, no you [A] won't, so I'm [B] watching you, [C] I'm truly [B] getting paid
[A] Take their teeth and cut their sweat straight, but first of all I'm never late, not a day late
Government protecting them from each other's fall, bitch I don't want you not shining like a doll
So I done made for my [N] arse a little more, and I shit like hell, shit like hell, shit like hell _ _ _
_ We _ _ _ make shit, we stabbing at the wall, and I'm a part of government, not one of political
[A] All _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ you fuckers, I ain't sleeping, so I ain't sleeping too, but Lord I ain't rushing, I'm not warming
So I'm fucking lying, so you [D] can't press your finger [A] on me, so I'm here, I'm doing it, keep my lines clean
[B] Who's a liar, who's fucking lying, who the [C] fuck would I [B] call gay [A] so
[B] Who's a [C] liar, [B] who's fucking lying, so you're one [C] big, you [B] know man, [A] in the [B] system's [C] dry
[Abm] Everywhere, school, army, [C] church, [B] got my rights to [A] kill, I'm talking the honest, it's my stuff now
Fuck your conspiracy, I thought you were feeling real, well that's not nice, so they're fucking wrong
I'm not ready to live like that, but I'm coming soon, I ain't coming around to say I ain't trying
Never was a fighter, I ain't even [B] gay
[N] _

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This song was featured on the The Feeding of the 5000 album.

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