Chords for The Local Honeys - "Cigarette Trees" (SomerSessions)

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You piss in my boot and you tell me it's [Gm] rain.
You [Eb] smell like money on land you [Bb]
reclaim.
Top off that sludge pot and black through our sinks.
[Eb] Heavy on corn when we fill up [Bb] our banks.
_ Dig out our coal, turn it into cash.
[Eb] Starve out our homelands, keep [Bb] your wallets packed.
Shake down our houses with your big old drag lines.
[Eb] And bury our families deep in [Bb] them mines.
_ _ Why not plant cigarette trees?
[Eb] They burn faster than you'd [Bb] long be.
Fill up them valleys, slurry them streams.
With big old King Cole don't you lose any _ sleep. _
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[Bb] Strip off her tongue, knock her tear in ease.
[Eb] Disgrace that big old mountain with your broad [Bb]-formed beak.
Kill animal and human, ever plant an herb.
You can't help but leave the sky, we can still clip you to burn. _
_ What will we do with no mountains to climb?
And you disappear and you shut down the mines.
Pray God gives you mercy, the place you should dwell.
You [Eb] don't burn like coal when you're sentenced [Bb] to it.
_ _ Why not plant cigarette trees?
[Eb] They burn faster than [Bb] you'd long be.
Fill up them valleys, slurry them streams.
[Eb] With big old King Cole don't you [Bb] lose any _ sleep.
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