Slave Mill

	  		
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What you want and what you will 
    C#m             B           
Working for your dollar bill 
     C#m            B 
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B              
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B              
Walking home, ah you gets killed 
    C#m             B              
Police free to shoot at will 
    C#m             B             
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B           
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B             
Nine to five you know the drill 
    C#m             B             
Weekends are a shawty thrill 
    C#m             B             
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B           
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B      
Come put it on over till it spill 
    C#m             B      
Take until they've had their fill 
    C#m             B      
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

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Some of us think we're too big 
    F#m           F#m          
Got a system, gives us jobs 
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Even though it's just a low paying game 
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Some of us will boast and brag 
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And those of us who think we're small 
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Just because we don't have much 
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That's really not the case at all 
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There's riches that the flesh can't touch 
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Some of us won't respect names 
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Some of us don't respect loves 
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Some of us don't respect life 
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Even though we worship God 
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And some of us won't let go of faith 
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No matter what the price may cost 
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Some of us wan' practice hate 
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But I will still believe in love 

    C#m             B    
What you want and what you will 
    C#m             B    
Working for a dollar bill 
    C#m             B    
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B    
Walking home, a child gets killed 
    C#m             B    
Neighbours free to shoot at will 
    C#m             B    
Hurts to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B    
Nine to five, we know the drill 
    C#m             B    
Weekends such a short-lived thrill 
    C#m             B    
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B    
Come run it over till it spill 
    C#m             B    
Take until they've had their fill 
    C#m             B    
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    F#m           F#m          
Most of us think we're too good 
    F#m           F#m          
Just because material gain 
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If we were living as we should 
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Then less of us would be in pain 
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Those who are misunderstood 
    F#m           F#m          
Still deserve a voice to claim 
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The things that are still meaningful 
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To each and all of us the same 
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And some will say the cups are full 
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And give your thumbs on what we've gained 
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And some will say there's 

Much more weight to pull 
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And then we tell you 

That straight up and plain 
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And some will think outside the box 
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While some of us will hold our lanes 
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And some of us we write the facts 
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While some of us just don't care 

    C#m             B    
What men want and what they will 
    C#m             B    
Working for a dollar bill 
    C#m             B    
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B    
Walking home, a child gets killed 
    C#m             B    
Police free to shoot at will 
    C#m             B    
Hurts to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

    C#m             B    
Nine to five you know the drill 
    C#m             B    
Weekends are a short-lived thrill 
    C#m             B    
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow but grinding still 

    C#m             B    
Come run it over till it spill 
    C#m             B    
Take until they've had their fill 
    C#m             B    
Sad to see the old slave mill 
    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

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( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

( C#m  B  C#m ) 
( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

( C#m  B  C#m ) 
( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

( C#m  B  C#m ) 
( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

( C#m  B  C#m ) 
( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

( C#m  B  C#m ) 
( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still 

( C#m  B  C#m ) 
( B  C#m  B )  

    A               B    
Is grinding slow, but grinding still