Fred Thomas - Cops Dont Care Pt Ii Chords

This song uses these power chords:

    D#      C       A#      G#
e|--x-------x-------x-------x---|
B|--x-------x-------x-------x---|
G|--8-------x-------x-------x---|
D|--8-------10------8-------6---|
A|--6-------10------8-------6---|
E|--x-------8-------6-------4---|



*Note: When he plays the A# in the verse, he quickly plays the C for one beat. The repeating two 
measures of the verse look like this:

    1   &   2   &   3   &   4   &   |   1   &   2   &   3   &   4   &
e|--x-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x---x--|
B|--x-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x---x--|
G|--8-------------------------------|---x-----------x-----------x---x--|
D|--8-------------------------------|---10----------8-----------6---8--|
A|--6-------------------------------|---10----------8-----------6---8--|
E|--x-------------------------------|---8-----------6-----------4---6--|



D#  C  A#

D#               C   A#
How you wanna live’
             D               C     A#
Can you conceive of a living wage’
           G#          C  A#             G#                  C   A#      
Or does it all just sound like something somebody else would say’
D#                       C   A#
Even when they talk so calmly
          D#                                       C       A#
They say ‘There’s only a couple of questions we’ve got to ask.’
              G#                 C    A#
You know the pavement is always hungry
           G#             
For those drops of your blood
          C            A#
For that knee in your back, oh
A#                        G#
Life is so incredibly long
        A#
Like a kiss on a bridge between two nervous-ass kids
        C                         G#        
Terrified of doing everything wrong
A#                                C    G#   
Fickle, belligerent, fully existent
D#                   C  A#         D#                    C    A#
And I don’t wanna talk to all the people in their pickup trucks
      G#             C   A#
Moving all their mouths
           G#         C    A#
To make it hurt so much
D#                   C  A#          D#              C    A#
You won’t get my blood in some apologetic stop-gap gush
               G#        C  A#    G#        C   A#
You’ll feel it all at once in a red, raw rush
A#               
Overworked doctor is smoking in the doorway of the clinic
      C                                 G#
While protesters picket different perspectives of the same prison
    A#   
The peace signs in pictures chucked up by the diminished
       C                      G#
Mean ‘Nobody’s safe from the law’
       D#                  C   A#
Cause they don’t give a f**k
D#                         C    A#     D#       
They don’t give a f**k about us