But After The Gig

D / D D# Leather and sweat fills the atmosphere D / D D# Stretchin and drippin just to pogo too D / D D# The anarchy show they shout it out D / D D# D# A 4x D / D D# There s no real music D / D D# And I'm just shoutin and screamin' D / D D# But that s a response to an anarchist meeting D / D D# D# A 4x SOLO over verse chords D / D D# But after the gig is my true bender D / D D# Every shake back to me goes D / D D# Poor lambs this is a fuckin slaughter D# A 4x D / D D# You think that this is a turn of phrase D / D D# Realism is what we're preachin D / D D# Are you really so afraid? D / D D# D# A 4x