Tom:
Introdução: E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5 E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5 E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5
E5 A
Nobody move, nobody get hurt, they said
B5 A
Make one wrong move, man, you wake up dead
E5 A
I exercise my lyrical stylings
B5 A
And all the while you're dead and gone and forgotten
E5 A
I said, oh, are they gonna come back for you?
B5 A
No, aw, the story's sorry but true
E5 A
Lord, did you really want them to go?
B5 A
No, oh you're so goddamn cold
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
N.C.
E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5
E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5
E5 A
You got your ear to the street, then this bud's for you
B5 A
You got my name in your mouth, then this slug's for you
E5 A
Shotgun, Fast Lane, on the Highway to Hell
B5 A
Germ sticks, tall cans, and the powder that sells
E5 A
Just tryin' to have somethin', and you sit back and laugh
B5 A
I'ma grab something, I'ma gettin' that half
E5 A
We came too far now, nowhere we can flop
B5 A
Wanna drop me, gotta kill me, only way I'ma stop
E5 A
We got 808 subwoofers in the trunk
B5 A
Around the world with the Rancid Punx
E5 A
This is for the misfits, the freaks and the runts
B5 A
Fuck the motherfuckin' back-stabbin' cunts
E5 A
Ride's gettin' rough, so I know I better buckle
B5 A
P U N X tattooed on my knuckles
E5 A B5 A
Hey man, you keep the shackles, cause I am free
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
N.C.
E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5
E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5
E5 A B5 A
E5 A B5 A
E5 A B5 A
E5 A B5 A
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
N.C.
E5 A
I heard you're losing your mind, shit, I been lost mine
B5 A
But I still stay focused through good and bad times
E5 A
Compare your worst fuckin' day to my best fuckin' night
B5 A
I bet my last red cent that you couldn't stand the sight
E5 A
From loss of loved ones to life of drug funds
B5 A
They counted me out, from what? I'm not done
E5 A
Give me a chance to shine and I'ma blind the world
B5 A
Take a stand and be the voice of those who cannot be heard
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
C#5 A E5
We're gonna make it on our own, we don't need anyone
B5
Lord knows we don't need you
N.C.
E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5
E5 B5 C#5* D#5* E5