{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":641776,"song":"Politics","artist":"Sean Hayes","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11576328-politics-chords-by-sean-hayes/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/641776?type=chord","rating":4.60219,"votes":7,"content":"Sean Hayes: Politics.\r\nBig Black Hole and the Little Baby Star.\r\n\r\nStandard Tuning. 4/4. Fingerpicking: use whatever pattern you feel comfortable with.\r\n\r\n\r\nWhole song,  [ch]C[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]  [ch]D/F#[/ch]  [ch]G[/ch]\r\n\r\n\r\n[tab]            [ch]C[/ch]                  [ch]G[/ch]               [ch]D/F#[/ch]                 [ch]G[/ch]\r\nNo more politics I know what's next call me hypocrite and burn down bridges[/tab]\r\nI got a river running through my neck I got a river running through my heart\r\nAnd all the blood it spills, runs to the ocean\r\nWhile the oceans rise up, mingle with the air\r\nGrowing finger tips and the semen stained covers\r\nSinging mercy me, oh God, oh ecstasy, oh yeah right there\r\n\r\nFantastic chick strawberry hips light me a candle blow out my wish\r\nUnconscious ear turns towards the sun knows where the warmth is\r\nknows what it wants\r\nWants to be filled in wants to be filled up wanna be reborn wanna be reloved\r\nAll the babies born swim from the ocean\r\nWhile the rain that falls runs into the sea\r\ngrowing crazy mixed up frogs preach the coming of disaster\r\nsinging mercy me oh God oh hell and ecstasy\r\n\r\nEl Dorado blues nowhere left the run grandma got plutonium under the rug\r\nFanatical bliss fanatical fire fanatics don't let their babies go dancing\r\nYou repress the beach you repress the wine your mama mistook you for a lion\r\nShe cut off your head she don't know you're dead and all the streets you\r\nruled run red\r\nMmmm the grass grows green where the homeless man sleeps\r\nand the mystic sneezes rain showers are like your polka dotted panties\r\nand the heat grows desire as her white back arches under a hot blue sky\r\nsunny afternoon in the park\r\n\r\nhananananana\r\nhananana nanana\r\n\r\nNo more politics\r\nI know whats next\r\nYou call me hypocrite\r\nCome on burn in down\r\n\r\nNo more politics\r\nI know whats next\r\nWe're all hypocrites\r\nCome on burn in down\r\nGo on burn it down\r\nGo on burn it down\r\nGo on burn it down","plain_text":"Sean Hayes: Politics.\nBig Black Hole and the Little Baby Star.\n\nStandard Tuning. 4/4. Fingerpicking: use whatever pattern you feel comfortable with.\n\n\nWhole song,  C  G  D/F#  G\n\n\n\nI got a river running through my neck I got a river running through my heart\nAnd all the blood it spills, runs to the ocean\nWhile the oceans rise up, mingle with the air\nGrowing finger tips and the semen stained covers\nSinging mercy me, oh God, oh ecstasy, oh yeah right there\n\nFantastic chick strawberry hips light me a candle blow out my wish\nUnconscious ear turns towards the sun knows where the warmth is\nknows what it wants\nWants to be filled in wants to be filled up wanna be reborn wanna be reloved\nAll the babies born swim from the ocean\nWhile the rain that falls runs into the sea\ngrowing crazy mixed up frogs preach the coming of disaster\nsinging mercy me oh God oh hell and ecstasy\n\nEl Dorado blues nowhere left the run grandma got plutonium under the rug\nFanatical bliss fanatical fire fanatics don't let their babies go dancing\nYou repress the beach you repress the wine your mama mistook you for a lion\nShe cut off your head she don't know you're dead and all the streets you\nruled run red\nMmmm the grass grows green where the homeless man sleeps\nand the mystic sneezes rain showers are like your polka dotted panties\nand the heat grows desire as her white back arches under a hot blue sky\nsunny afternoon in the park\n\nhananananana\nhananana nanana\n\nNo more politics\nI know whats next\nYou call me hypocrite\nCome on burn in down\n\nNo more politics\nI know whats next\nWe're all hypocrites\nCome on burn in down\nGo on burn it down\nGo on burn it down\nGo on burn it down","chords":["C","G","D/F#"],"chord_diagrams":{"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}