Anti-Social Chords by While She Sleeps

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[F#] I'm not a big social, I'm not a big social.
Be nervous when everybody around us has gone.
We don't deserve this and begs before the east ends our fate.
I want the world but I'm not prepared to work for a change.
I think I'd rather [N] be dead.
_ [F#] I'm not a big [Cm] social, _ [D] _ [G#] I'm not a big social.
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[F#] [G#m] I'm not a big social, [A] _ _ [F#] I'm not a big social.
_ [B] [F#] You're gonna follow like a feline sucker.
Open [F#] your eyes, make a side.
We're missing in to the wild to be a body in preparation.
And I'm not [G] your normal [F#] prostitute.
We're gonna [G] suffer like a rat in the slum.
[F#m] How the hell am I supposed to know we're [A] lonely?
Children [B] is a valid excuse for wildfire [Bm] dreams.
_ [D] _ You want [E] this, you don't know you, [F#] you wanna assume this.
I'm not a big [N] social, _ _ [F#] I'm not a big social. _ _
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_ [E] So [F#] raise it up, up, up, it's a stack [A] of these stacks [F#] of politics.
Locked up, if you're stacked up, these [G] stacks won't run it.
What, you're living for it?
You [A] can't even [F#] feel it.
What, it's a new window, let [G] it go.
[F#m] How the hell am I supposed to know we're lonely?
[D] Children is a valid excuse for wildfire dreams.
You want [E] the truth, all you wanna [B] do is sit in the [D] head.
Search your [E] mind, you justify the face that [F#] keeps you up at night.
The mask you [D] wear to conquer it all, you [E] can see it in your [F#] eyes. _ _
[G#] _ _ [B] _ [D] Search your mind, [E] you justify the face [F#] that keeps you up at night.
The mask you [A] wear to [D] conquer it all, [E] you can see it _ [F#] _ _ _ [Fm] _ [F#] _
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[F#] in your eyes.
[B] _ [E] [F#] I'm sick of the sound, I'm [Bm] sick of the hand we've been dealt.
Sick of the drugs [F#] that they tell me to take, I'm sick [Bm] of the drugs that we take to rebel.
Sick of [F#m] corruption and wealth, sick of corruption [Bm] itself.
Sick of division and color, [F#m] religion when we're all the same.
We're all the same, we're all the same, we're all the same.
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[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ That's [G] _ [A] _ [F#m] people's _ [G] _ [F#m] _ _
_ [F#] _ shit. _ _ _ _
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_ [Cm] _ [E] _ [F#] _ _ _ Stop screaming a lot, _ my head's about to explode.
I'm so sick of the face I've been told.
Face my [G] face.
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