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Fear2002 Portland, Ore.
Fear (Bouncy, slow and funky) A....................DDGGA.......(2X) A 1950 on our shore and there wasn't no war D G A... With the boogie man six feet down A There was no one to fight but we had to show might D G A.... So they decided to attack the clowns Bb F C G McCarthy had clout, he threw it about Bb F C G Kazan was the heel, behind the reel Bb F C G The clowns were accused; they had nothing to lose Bb F G.......... And we learned how to scare ourselves..... Slide to A and A....................DDGGA.......(2X) It was 1965 I was barely alive When they marched us back to war The commies had six; we had five So I guess we had to even the score The villain was red; he had to be dead The heroes were blue, but their motives weren't true The villagers screamed, after all they had seen Then we packed up and went back home........ A....................DDGGA.......(2X) Then in 1991 things wasn't no fun 'cause the money well done dried out Then off in the sand came a freaky old man Who decided to muddle about We hadn't had war; for a decade or more They had to throw down; or they might forget how The TV was cool; kids started to drool And we found some new people to hate........ A....................DDGGA.......(2X) Then on 9 1 1 we was on the run When evil knocked on our door Lex Luther came in with a plan to win Knocked two pillars to the floor We had to fight back; but not in Iraq Security's tight; when no one's in sight The threat is more real; from a drunk at the wheel But we're scared to walk out the door........ Jam (Just continue the tune w/out lyrics) A....................DDGGA.......(2X) A....................DDGGA.......(2X) Bb..F\C..G Bb..F\C..G Bb..F\C..G Bb F G.... slide to A - then all day wild jamming on ADG till ya puke. (When the jamming is done one last ADG so we're all together then bring it back with...) Bb..F\C..G Bb..F\C..G Bb..F\C..G Bb F G..... A....................DDGGA.......(2X) Now what do we do with this paranoid flu That runs right through our veins Keep your eyes open wide with your soul deep inside Don't let it get to your brain Your brother ain't lame; if he don't look the same We don't need a gun; everywhere there's some fun Don't think of dread; when the country's on red And we won't be scared of ourselves.......... A....................DDGGA.......(2X)| |
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