The Brews Chords by Nofx

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_ [B] _ Friday night [F#] we'll be drinking [B] manishevitz, going out to _ [F#] Teradgoyim. _
_ [B] _ _ Stompin' [F#] shakers, _ screwin' [B] jigsaws, as long as we're home by Saturday [F#] morning. _
Just say, [E] Riddler, or Dennis, [F#] I swastika [B]-tactus.
[E] I'm a real boy, the arctic dogs [F#] and sitting goats [B] he owns.
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_ [B] _ _ _ [F#] Orthopedic, Dr.
Mudd is good [E] for, waffle [B]-making, kicking through [F#] the shin. _
_ [B] _ _ _ [F#] Reputation, gained through [Em] intimidation, [B] pacifism no longer [F#] tradition. _ _
_ [B] Just say, [E] Riddler, or Dennis, [F#] I swastika-tactus.
[E] I'm a real boy, the arctic dogs [F#] and sitting goats he [B] owns.
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We've got the [E] might, _ [G] psychos with [A] sugar nuts.
We can't lose the [E] fight, [G] if we are the [D] chosen ones.
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Hood for [E] driven, [G] we battle then [D] we feast.
[A] We celebrate, [E] we separate [G] our milk-plains from [D] our meat.
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We're the brutes, born bare-nailed, [A] I swastika [D]-tactus.
[G] We're the boys, orthopedic, [A] sitting goats [D] he owns. _ _
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