Tono: Am
Introducción:
Am
Come and get me out of this town, oh now
Am
Come and save me
Am
Come and rescue me from this giant hotel full of bones and babies
Am
Take a look at yourself, a look that will sell
Am
Call your aunt about the teeth she abandoned
Am
Yeah, while she placed 'em in a can and canned 'em
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It's the same as any day now
F
Except your teeth are falling out and you're going upstairs
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Yeah, you're going upstairs it's an upstairs harmony
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And when you get there you can write a song to keep you company
F
There are good things, there are good things to eat
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And tonight we're eating meat (goody, goody, goody!)
F
There's a couple of things I should tell you about
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That the fuckers wouldn't sell, 'cause they're too cheap to tell
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It's the men who feed on human beings
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And they dawdle about with their bellies hanging out
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You can wash your fingers, but they never leave
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You can bite your tongue, but it turns them on
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And when you're ready to go, they'll pinch at your sides
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And they'll make you recite brilliant songs about the symphony
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I hate their skin
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And I hate their trees
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And their yards that they wrap with their plastics and greens
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And their white houses
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Their goddamn white teeth
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And the chemicals drenched on the hair that they squeeze
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I hate their sex
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And the brats that they breed
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And the air that they breathe
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And they hated me
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And they hated me
F
And they hated me
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And they hated me
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And they hated me
E7+
But then they ate me, and then they ate me
D7+
And they thought I was tasty
E7+
Well, then they ate me, and then they ate me
D7+
And they thought I was tasty
E7+/B
Well, then they ate me, and then they ate me
D7+/A
And they thought I was tasty
E7+/B
Well, then they ate me, and then they ate me
D7+/A
And they thought I was tasty, thought I was tasty
D7+/A
Thought I was tasty, thought I was tasty