(Bbm/Db F# G# Bbm/Db) Blow into this paperbag, Go home, stop grinning at everyone Blow into this paperbag, Go home, stop grinning at everyone It was nice when it lasted, But now it's gone It was nice when it lasted, But now it's gone Take your armor off, You're not under attack Take your armor off, You're not under attack And they were honeybees On a blade of grass Take your armor off, You're not under attack