Am C
come and get me out of this town oh now
come and save meAm C
come and rescue me from this giant hotel full of bones and babies
Am
take a look at yourself
C
a look that will sell
Am
call your aunt about the teeth she abandoned
C
yeah, well she placed him in a can and canned them
F/A D7
it's the same as any day now
F/A
except your teeth are falling out and you're going upstairs D7
yeah, you're going upstairs
it's an upstairs harmonyF7 D7
and when you get there you can write a song to keep you company
F/A
there are good things to eatD7
and tonight we're eating meat
(goody goody goody)
F/A
I should tell you aboutD7
that the fuckers wouldn't sell
'cause they're too cheap to tell
F/A
it's the men who feed on human beings D7
and they dottle about
with their bellies hanging out
F/A
but they never leave D7
you can bite your tongue
but it turns them on
F/A
they'll pinch at your sides D7
and they'll make you recite
brilliant songs about the symphony
F/A
and I hate their treesD7
and their yards that they wrap with and their plastics in the greens
F/A
and goddamn white teethD7
and the chemical stress on the hair that they squeeze
F/A
and the brats that they breedD7
and the air that they breathe
F/A D7
and they hated me x6
E
well then they ate me
and then they ate meD
and they thought I was tasty
