Chords for Leftover Crack - So you want to be a cop

I don't care if we fill the jays, arrest anyone, any rank.
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_ [G] We will make them see their [A] injustice, and it will hurt, as all fighting hurts. _ _ _
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[Bm] _ They may torture my body.
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I don't care if we fill the jays, [F#] or sue the jays, they will take us. _ _
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_ _ _ _ So [A] you wanna be a cop, so you wanna be on the top,
Put the nanny and [E] all the kids on the block,
Incarcerate the youth of the next generation,
And you give the high five to the politician,
So you wanna [A] wear blue, and pray on the people,
Come prove the constitution, we're all men so [E] evil,
Take down the poor, and the working class poor,
You're a diasporated [F#] motherfucking rich man whore.
I've never seen blue, [B] live between the love and the [A] hate,
If you stole treats across the year, and I'd leave with a stake,
You're injustice, but you're just the precious [F#m] of few,
So you wanna be a [E] killer, throw the red, white, and blue.
You're a bitch, you're a clown, you're a scoundrel, _ _
You're a [F#] mob, you're a bully,
God will [E] respect you, shot the killer, won't stop you,
You'll be a [A] god, [F#] what's that, it's not a rat,
It ain't going sideways, nothing left,
All the way to Newbury, just up the side,
I left the rest of the world to run the fuck to their [A] tail,
You gotta put your full society [D] in a new well,
Even if it's a less than [E] directed situation,
[D] You still got the empire riding along,
[E] When it's going right, then [A] I know you're gonna cry. _ _ _ _
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So you [A] wanna be a killer,
You're a fucking wussy, good for a pup,
[F#m] 21 shirts, you're [E] grinning in the door shop,
You're spick and mane, we [A] can't be regulated [F#m] society,
You're much through all the sick [E] kids,
So you wanna wear blue,
[A] Well you're just a type,
Got a chip on your shoulder and an inch worth of pride,
Been standing on a raft in an ocean of blood,
But you're the one that's [E] feeling it,
Cause you're love, [A] how can we separate,
This matter is a [F#m] pay figure cop,
It's never [E] safe until it's got you in the shower,
[A] Choking, bleeding, moaning, G-L-O-C, we never stop,
And your death would be [E] sweet if you wanna be a cop,
It's [F#] dainty and green, it's a giant suit,
It's about right, it's a movie on you,
You'll never have to add a clue,
Cause you're my boss, [Bm] so you wanna be a cop,
Fuck [F#] your head, it's not a rat,
And they go on and stop,
You're coming to bite you on the way you're doing,
[E] We can talk about our evidence,
We're all in the question ourselves,
You gotta be the one to write it [D] in the trail,
It's not my son, you're a [E] racist bitch,
You're a racist rat,
[D] You're a cop, you're a yokel,
I'll run you in [E] the water,
But you know where I'm going,
Cause you're mine, _
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