Standard (EADGBE)

Look at me I look at you

What the fuck you gonna do?

I feel boxed in, well I wanna fight

Through the problems in the night

Whoa-o-o-o Fight

Whoa-o-o-o Fight

Hey all ye crunchclots, we all say

Fight for the united way

Fight together, fight as one

Fight forever till we’ve won

Whoa-o-o-o Fight

Whoa-o-o-o Fight

Fight

[Hold A chord while bass starts ska riff]

(“American Justice”)

I’m walking down the street just a-minding my own

In a strange town a thousand miles from home

When I’m searched by the man and he says to me

That “I am the law” and that’s the way it’s gonna be

It’s called American justice

But we know the truth

It’s called American justice

But what can we do?

No matter what’s the truth they’re gonna put you away

Push you around no matter just what you say

Even though it seems your only friend is the telephone

It’s called American justice

But we know the truth

It’s called American justice

But what can we do?

They’re never wrong only mistaken

But it don’t replace your rights they have been taken

They throw the book away you have been forsaken

For the American justice has just been faking

If you got not money then you’re just out of luck

Cause the lawyers and legal aid don’t give a fuck

That’s why the jails are full of the poor and the black

And once they get out, you know they end up coming back

It’s called American justice

But we know the truth

It’s called American justice

But what can we do?

Outro

American justice