E F# E
Everybody is here... puke stinks like beer
F# E
this could be a city... this could be a graveyard
F# E F#
you stole my idea... you stole my idea
E F# E
Everybody's anxious... for the coming of the crisis
F# E
the collapse of the justice... I can smell your armpits
F# E F#
you stole my idea... you stole my idea... you stole my idea!
B
this puke stinks like beer and everybody's here
A G A E B A B
come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century
A G A E
come on, come on, come on... return to nothing, and help me
E F# E
Everybody's anxious... the crowd is all around us
F# E
the followers of Aldous... are spinning with their mescaline
F# E
a man behind the altar screams... you stole my idea... you are my
F#
idea!
B
this puke stinks like beer and everybody's here
A G A E B A B
come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century
A G A E B A B
come on, come on, come on... return to nothing, and help me.
A G A E
come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century
F# G A B
on the edge of a kiss, smack on the lips... dangled with tongue
F# G A B
on the edge of a peace that can't stand low... and won't stand tall
A G A E B A B
come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century
A G A E B A B
come on, come on, come on… return to nothing, and help me
A G A E
come on, come on, come on... it's amazing what we can do with
G A E G
love... with some matches and gasoline, do with love!
A E G A E
it's amazing what we can do with love