Sellout Song

C G C F C G F* F* C G Dm F Well one of these days, maybe I'll just sit and give this all up. C G Dm And I'll say that all you yuppies can have this fuckin' world If you love it F so much. C G Dm F But the things that we can't help but believe in make us who we are. C G Dm F And I just can't believe that could mean their condos and their sports cars. C G F C G F Well, when its gets had to breathe sometimes I slip to apathy, C G Dm F but I don't got any excuses not to learn what words like home and freedom mean. Intro again (end on barre chord C 8th fret.)