End Result chords by Crass

SimplifiedG · F · Bb · C · D

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Verse 1
G 
F 
G 
F 
G 
F 
G 
F 
G 
I am a product.
F 
G 
F 
G 
Bb 
I am a symbol of endless, hopeless,
C 
D 
G 
fruitless, aimless games.
I'm a glossy packages
C 
on the supermarket shelf.
G 
My contents aren't fit for human
C 
consumption.
G 
C 
I could tragically injure your perfect
health.
G 
My ingredients will seize
C 
F 
up your body function.
G 
D 
G 
I'm the dirt that everyone walks on.
F 
G 
F 
I am the orphan nobody wants.
G 
I am the staircarpet every
C 
one walks on.
I am the leper nobody
D 
G 
F 
wants to touch... much.

Verse 2
G 
F 
G 
F 
G 
I am a sample. I am a scapegoat of useless,
Bb 
C 
D 
G 
futureless, endless, mindless ideas.
I'm a number on the paper
C 
you file away.
G 
Bb 
C 
I'm a portfolio you stick in the drawer.
G 
I'm the fool you try
C 
to scare when you say
G 
C 
"We know all about you, of that
you can be sure".
G 
F 
C 
Well, I don't want your crazy system,
G 
D 
F 
I don't want to be on your files.
D 
C 
Your temptations I try to res
ist them
D 
G 
'Cause I know what hides beneath your smiles,
F 
G 
it's....EST.
F 
I am a topic.

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Verse 3
G 
F 
G 
I am subject a for useless,
Bb 
C 
D 
G 
futureless, endless, mindless debates.
C 
You think up ways that you
can hide
G 
C 
From the naive eyes of your figurehead,
G 
C 
But don't you find that it
ain't easy?
G 
Wouldn't you love to see me dead?
C 
G 
C 
Your answer is to give me treatment
G 
D 
F 
For crying out when you give me pain,
G 
C 
Leave me with no possible remnant,
D 
You poke your knives into my brain,
G 
F 
you send me....insane. I am an example.
G 
F 
G 
F 
G 
Bb 
I'm no hero  of the great, intelligent,
C 
D 
G 
magnificent human race.
I'm part of the race that kills
C 
for possessions
G 
C 
Part of the race that's wiping itself out.
G 
I'm part of the race that's
C 
got crazy obsessions
G 
C 
Like locking people up, not letting them out.
G 
I hate the living dead and their work
C 
in factories.
G 
They go like sheep
to their production lines.
They live on illusions,
C 
don't face the realities,
D 
G 
All they live for is that big blue sign, it says,
F 
G 
F 
it says...
G 
F 
G 