D                                         F#
we'll wake up your mothers, we'll start a commotion
                                              G
we'll take you apart, yeah we'll swallow your ocean
                                            A
and just when you've labeled us one of your types 
                                           D
we'll fly our flag right up up out of your sky
                                           F#
so puff out your chest in some weird dusty fight
                                             G
we're taking no part in your cracked antique life
                                        A
we're believing everything that we have heard
                 Bm            A               G
we're taking our turn with the kids that don't learn

             A
you know i'm gonna to take my turn


D                                 A
let us be free, let us sing songs along
                G                  A
from bottoms of barrels, let us be free
D                                 A
let us be free, let us sing songs along
                G                  A
from bottoms of barrels, let us be free


D                                               F#
so out come you clowns, all you wolves, all you martyrs
                                  G
you holy rat rattlers, holy found fathers
                                            A
we're selling ourselves so ourselves we can find
                                             D
we're living at night trying to pull out the light
                                          F#
we'll turn up the heat as we burn up your boxes
                                           G
we'll loosen our wrists as we fill in your foxholes
                                       A
you've got your bad apple to ruin your bunch
                    Bm          A          G
but we're all right here so you better eat up

                A
oh yeah there's nothing you can do!



D                                 A
let us be free, let us sing songs along
                G                  A
from bottoms of barrels, let us be free
D                                 A
let us be free, let us sing songs along
                G                  A
from bottoms of barrels, let us be free


G                                    Bm
if you want me here, you can have me here
                                    G
if you want me now, you can have me now
                                        F#
if you want me down, oh i will get real low
                                        G
you better believe i'll be down by your shoes
                                    Bm
if you want it all, you can have it all
                                         G
if you want some more, come and get some more
                                            F#
'cause the dirt feels good when you're underground
                                          G
you better believe that we're all getting down
            F#                       G
you that us feral kids love straying about
                A
so start giving in, yeah you better get down


D                                 A
let us be free, let us sing songs along
                G                  A
from bottoms of barrels, let us be free
D                                 A
let us be free, let us sing songs along
                G                  A
from bottoms of barrels, let us be free


D    A   G   A
let! us! be! free!