A    H         C#m
The cancer grows
          A       H       C#m            A      H
I know because I feel it deep within my bones
            C#m           A
Because at my complacency
    H           C#m
It laught at me

Am 
Southern trees bear a 
Strange, strange fruit, 
Blood on the leaves 
And blood at the root,

F#                            D#m 
We can call it - government solutions  
F#                         D#m 
We can call it - Lenin's illusions  
F#                              D#m 
We can call it - something like sun  
F#                         D#m 
We can call it - brother in arms

D 
Straight edge! Straight edge! - 
H              Em 
Stupid punx believe in straight edge! 
D 
Straight edge! Straight edge! - 
H              Em 
Stupid scum believe in straight edge!

D 
День за днём и год за годом  
G 
Ты терял свою свободу,   
Hm 
Стал расчётливым и взрослым,   
G 
Прагматичным и серьёзным.

G 
It's punky night, it's punky night tonight, 
It's punky night, it's punky night tonight.  
C 
Give us a candle, give us a light, 
G 
If you don't - you'll get a fright.   
D      C             G 
This is punky night tonight!

Em               Am 
It's a world of hashish laughter 
C      D        Em 
And a world of liquor tears                  
Am 
It's a world of cocaine hopes 
C              H 
And a world of acid fears