Guerrilla Radio Chords by Rage Against The Machine

[Start]

[Intro]
F#7 B7 F#7 F# F#7 F# F#7 B7
■   ■  ■   ■  ■   ■  ■   ■ 
F#7 B7 F#7
■   ■  ■  


[Verse]
F#7                                     
Transmission third World War third round
F#7                                         
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
   F#7                                
No shelter if you're looking for shade
                           B7     
I lick shots at the brutal charade
       F#7                                        
As the polls close like a casket on truth devoured
                     B7             
A silent play on the shadow of power
  F#7                  
A spectacle monopolized
    F#7                             
The cameras eyes on choice disguised
    F#7                                   
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil
                                   B7           
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil
      F#7                  
Yes a spectacle monopolized
     F#7                           
They hold the reins stole your eyes
    F#7                                
All the Fistagons the bullets and bombs
                        B7                   
Who stuff the banks who staff the party ranks
F#7                                    
More for Gore or the son of a drug lord
F#7                                   
None of the above fuck it cut the cord


[Chorus]
                     F#7  
Lights out Guerrilla radio
               B 
Turn that shit up
F#7                       
Lights out Guerrilla radio
F#7              
Turn that shit up
                     B     F#7
Lights out Guerrilla radio ■  
               B 
Turn that shit up
F#7                  F#m7  F#7
Lights out Guerrilla radio ■  


[Verse]
F#7                               
Contact I hijacked the frequencies
                     B7        
Blockin' the beltway move on DC
F#7                             
Way past the days of bombin' MCs
F#7                          
Sound off Mumia go on be free
    F#7                              
Who got 'em Yo check the federal file
F#7                                     
All you pendejos know the trial was vile
F#7                                    
An army of pigs try to silence my style
    F#7                                    
Off 'em all out that box it's my radio dial


[Chorus]
                     F#7  
Lights out Guerrilla radio
               B 
Turn that shit up
F#7                       
Lights out Guerrilla radio
F#7              
Turn that shit up
                     F#7  
Lights out Guerrilla radio
               B7
Turn that shit up
F#7                       
Lights out Guerrilla radio
               B7 F#
Turn that shit up ■ 


[Inst]

[Solo]
F#7 F#m7        F#7                   
■   ■    It has ■   to start somewhere
F#7                     
It has to start sometime
     F#7                   
What better place than here
     F#7                 
What better time than now


[Chorus]
    F#7                   
All hell can't stop us now
    F#7                   
All hell can't stop us now
    F#7                   
All hell can't stop us now
    F#7                   
All hell can't stop us now
    F#7                   
All hell can't stop us now
    F#7                   
All hell can't stop us now


[End]