[Intro]
| A#  G   F  G# |x2
 
| A#   F#   D#   B A |x2
[Strophe]
A#        F#        D#      B  A 
Sell the kids for food. 
A#       F#       D#       B  A 
Weather changes moods. 
A#         F#     D#       B  A 
Spring is here again. 
A#    F#       D#      B  D 
Reproductive glands a - and
[Refrain]
A#        Gm           A#              Gm 
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, 
       A#              Gm         A#                  Gm 
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun, 
       C                 D#      C                 D# 
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say, 
 
 
A#        Gm           A#              Gm 
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, 
       A#              Gm         A#                  Gm 
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun, 
       C                 D#      C                 D# 
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
[Post-Refrain]
A#  G  F  G# 
Yeah.  Mm. 
A#  G  F  G# 
Ooh.   Mm.
[Strophe]
A#        F#        D#      B  A 
We can have some more. 
A#       F#       D#       B  A 
Nature is a whore. 
A#         F#     D#       B  A 
Bruises on the fruit. 
A#      F#       D#      B  D 
Tender age in bloom.
[Refrain]
A#        Gm           A#              Gm 
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, 
       A#              Gm         A#                  Gm 
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun, 
       C                 D#      C                 D# 
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say, 

 
A#        Gm           A#              Gm 
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, 
       A#              Gm         A#                  Gm 
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun, 
       C                 D#      C                 D# 
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
[Post-Refrain]
A#  G  F  G# 
Yeah.  Mm. 
A#  G  F  G# 
Ooh.   Mm.
[Solo]
| A#   F#   D#   B A |x3
A#   F#   D#   B D
[Refrain]
A#        Gm           A#              Gm 
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, 
       A#              Gm         A#                  Gm 
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun, 
       C                 D#      C                 D# 
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say, 
  
A#        Gm           A#              Gm 
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs, 
       A#              Gm         A#                  Gm 
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun, 
       C                 D#      C                 D# 
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say, 
C                 D#      C                 D# 
Knows not what it means, knows not what it means and I say.
[Post-Refrain]
A#  G  F  G# 
Yeah.  Ooh. 
A# G   F  G#      A# 
Ooh.   Ooh.