Cifras
Labor Day Massacre

Tom: G

Introdução:

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G  D  G  C  
C  D  C  D  
G  D  G  C  
C  G  D  G  
G                              D                                    G                      C  
Brother, you know we're all in this alone,
             C                              D                         C                                 D  
Take what you can get, break all but your bones
                                        G              D                                    G                                 C  
And when they finally ask you "well, what have you done?"
             C                         G                              D                                 G  
Say "life is a game and I've won, yes I've won.
             C                      D                                 G  
Say "life is a game and I've won!"
G  D  
                                  G                      D                                    G                                    C  
You gave the asphalt a heave and then looked back at me,
                C                      D                                 C                              D  
Said "that is a word from the wise ones indeed"
                                G                                    D                      G                      C  
When you've been here this long, one day you belong
          C                              G                      D                                      G  
One day you wake up and forget what seemed wrong.
                     G                              D                              G                                    D  
And the first day of May, well it quietly passed by,
                     G                              C                                 D  
And the bosses still reign five to nine.
                     G                              D                                      G                              C  
And you curse when I say words like "living" and "wage"
                        C                      G                            D                                    G  
You say "I made my house outta mud, so should they.
                     G                                 D                                 G  
Now the ball field is level, let's play!"
     G                              D                              G                                    C  
I think of the bullets, the blood, and the rage
             C                                         D                            C                         D  
That went in there to stir up the eight hour day
                          G                              D                                         G                            C  
Seems the masters have found themselves new rats to cage
                     C                            D                    G  
And the price for a union is great
                          G                         D                                 G                                 C  
Well they gave her a raise so they raised up her rent
                          C                         D                                      C                              D  
She says "I'll never burst from this box that I'm in!"
                          G                                 D                                 G                            C  
But she's too scared to talk, to step off the sidewalk,
                  C                                 G                         D                              G  
So she shrugs it all off as the luck of the draw
                     G                      D                                      G                                         C  
And the labor you cry that's been robbed from your kind
                C                                                         D  
With dirt on your hands and sweat in your eyes
                  G                      D  
If the fortunate son really wants to eat dust,
                        C                                                                                      D  
Well I'm sure there's a good chance he'll be hired
                          G                 C              G                 C                                    D  
There's a million stories of the crimes left to rot
                G                            C                 G                      C                              D  
But I never will raise as long as I sleep on the job
                                                G                              D                                      G                    C  
Oh yeah, you say "brother, you know, we're all in this alone
             C                              D                            C                              D  
Take what you can get, break all but your bones
                                        G              D                            G                                    C  
And when they finally ask us well what have you done?"
             C                      D                              G  
Say "life is a game and I'm done!"