Chords for Rancid-Junkie Man

[A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ Ah, [F#] turn it [A] up!
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] [A] The Trollman man does not propagate like [D] this!
Only the sword of his never been [A] kissed!
And as a result, I am a beautiful [D] sword!
Riding on the rivers of Babylon!
[A]
I should have never taken the fright
[D] That she the sword that caught us all in the [A] Melesia like this!
Lord, I don't know the spirit of misery I'm [D] showing with your brother
You're caught up in a [G] system that is [F#] going
No one [D] else, no one thinks I'd [F#] go home from you!
No one [D] else, no one thinks I'd [F#] go home from you!
No one [D] else, no one thinks I'd [E] go home from you!
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Chunky man, tell me what his [D] story _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] is!
What _ _ [A]
do I decide?
[D] The man's house is on [A] fire!
Oh, burn it, I'll help sort him!
Burn it to [D] ground!
The neighborhood will watch!
We've got a [A] town!
Some will be our witnesses!
Some will ask [D] crazy, but it's nothing there that they can't get inside!
[A] Crazy!
Beat him like a knocker, pick away his [D] authority!
Hit him, strip him from him, something to come [F#] for an end!
No one [D] else, no one thinks I'd [F#m] go home from you!
No one [D] else, no one thinks I'd [F#] go home from you!
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A]
Chunky man, tell me what his [D] story is!
Chunky man, tell me what [A] his story is!
Chunky man, tell me what [D] his story is!
Chunky man, tell me what [A] his story [Am] is!
[E] My hand went [D] blind.
[A] You were in the [G] vein, flat [A]-void.
[Em] You were in the vein, flat-void.
My hand [D] went blind.
[Am] I make love [G] to my [A] trans sister.
My trans sister.
[Em] And [D] my transparency.
[Am] From the [G] balcony, [Am] I looked out on the big field.
[N] On the big field, in focus.
[A] Like the cover of an old [F#] bible.
_ [D] And out come [F#] the wolves.
[D] Out come the wolves.
[F#] Their paws [D] trampling the snow, the [E] alphabet.
I stand on my head, watch it all go away.
[A]
Burn the fish, you're enough to bring on the [D] brightness.
You're the sword that corners, come burn up my nerves.
I [A] like this, it's harder like the lunar state of misery.
[D] So it's, oh brother, but you're caught up in this, and sometimes [F#] it's going.
No [D] one else, no one thinks I'd [F#] go home from you!
No [D] one else, no one thinks I'd [F#] go home from you!
No [D] one else, no one thinks I'd [E] go home from you!
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Jokey Bay, tell me what [D] your story is!
Jokey Bay, tell me what [A] your story is!
Jokey Bay, tell me what your story is!
[D] Jokey Bay, tell me what [A] your story