Capitol Air chords by Allen Ginsberg

  • F#

    2
  • C#

    4
  • B

    2
  • A

  • Bm

    2
  • G#

    4
Verse 1
F#
C#
Yeah, we have something never before seen
F#
and never likely to again either.
May I welcome
President
Ginsburg.
Come on,
C#
F#
Ginsburg.
B
F#
I don't like the government where I live.
B
F#
I don't like dictatorship of the rich.
C#
I don't like bureaucrats
telling me what to eat.
F#
B
I don't like police dogs sniffing around my feet I
F#
B
C#
don't like communist censorship of my books
F#
B
I don't like
F#
B
Marxists complaining about my looks.
F#
C#
F#
C#
I don't like
A
Castro insulting mem
C#
F#
C#
bers of my sex.
F#
A
B
Leftists insisting we got the holy fix.
Bm
B
F#
B
I don't like capitalists selling me gasoline,
Bm
coke
B
F#
Multinationals burning
B
F#
B
Amazon trees to smoke
F#
Bm
B
C#
Big corporations take over media mind
A
I don't like the tough bananas
C#
that are robbing
F#
Guatemala banks blind
Bm
B
I don't like
F#
KGB gulag concentration
B
camps. I don't like the
F#
Maoist
Cambodian defences.
C#
Fifteen million were killed by
Stalin,
Secretary of
Terror.
F#
He has killed our old red revolution forever I
B
F#
don't like anarchists screaming love is
free I don't like the
Bm
CIA, they killed
John
F#
Kennedy
C#
Paranoid tanks sit in
Prague and
Hungary
But I don't like counter -revolution paid for
by the
CIA
F#
Tyranny in
Turkey or
B
F#
Korea, 1980
I don't like right -wing death
squad democracy
C#
Police state
Iran,
Nicaragua, yesterday
Place it there, please government,
F#
get your secret police off of me
I don't like
Communism, don't like
B
F#
Capitalism, no.
Everybody's lying on both sides,
B
F#
it's a joke.
C#
The bloody iron curtain of
American military power
Is a mad mirror image of
F#
Russia's red beveled tower.
No hope communism,
Bm
B
F#
no hope capitalism, yeah.
Everybody's lying on both sides,
B
F#
yeah, yeah, yeah.
The bloody
C#
Iron
Curtain of
American
Military
Power
Is a mad mirror image of
Russia's
Red
Bevel
F#
Tower
Jesus
B
Christ was spotless but was
F#
B
F#
crucified by the mob
B
Law and
F#
Order heralds hired soldiers
B
F#
did the job
C#
Flower power's fine,
G#
but innocence has got no protection
C#
The man who shot
John
Lennon had a hero -wor
F#
shipper connection
The moral of the song is that the
B
world is in a horrible place
F#
B
F#
The scientific industry devours
B
F#
the human race
C#
Police in every country
armed with tear gas and
TV
Secret masters everywhere,
F#
be a rocket guy for you and me
B
Aware, aware,
F#
wherever you are, no fear
B
Trust your heart,
F#
B
F#
don't ride your paranoia veer
C#
Brave together with an ordinary mind
Armed with humor,
greed and help and license
F#
Whoa, mankind!
Yeah, what I got to call that?
Right.
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