[Intro]
fél hanggal magasabban (A=Bb)
A  F#   E  G    x2
A   F   D   Bb G# x2

[Verse 1]
A        F        D      Bb  G#
Sell the kids for food.
A       F       D       Bb  G#
Weather changes moods.
A         F     D       Bb  G#
Spring is here again.
A    F       D      Bb  C#
Reproductive glands a - and

[Chorus]
A        F#m  (v. F#)      A              F#m
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs,
       A              F#m         A                  F#m
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun,
       B                 D      B                 D
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
 
A        F#m           A              F#m
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs,
       A              F#m         A                  F#m
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun,
       B                 D      B                 D
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
 
[Post-Chorus]
A  F#  E  G
Yeah.  Mm.
A  F#  E  G
Ooh.   Mm.
 
[Verse 2]
A        F        D      Bb  G#
We can have some more.
A       F       D       Bb  G#
Nature is a whore.
A         F     D       Bb  G#
Bruises on the fruit.
A      F       D      Bb  C#
Tender age in bloom.
 
[Chorus]
A        F#m           A              F#m
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs,
       A              F#m         A                  F#m
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun,
       B                 D      B                 D
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
 
A        F#m           A              F#m
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs,
       A              F#m         A                  F#m
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun,
       B                 D      B                 D
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
 
[Post-Chorus]
A  F#  E  G
Yeah.  Mm.
A  F#  E  G
Ooh.   Mm.
 
[Solo]
A   F   D   Bb G# x3
A   F   D   Bb C#
 
[Chorus]
A        F#m           A              F#m
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs,
       A              F#m         A                  F#m
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun,
       B                 D      B                 D
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
 
A        F#m           A              F#m
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs,
       A              F#m         A                  F#m
And he likes to sing along and he likes to shoot his gun,
       B                 D      B                 D
But he knows not what it means, knows not what it means when I say,
B                 D      B                 D
Knows not what it means, knows not what it means and I say.
 
[Post-Chorus]
A  F#  E  G
Yeah.  Ooh.
A F#   E  G      A
Ooh.   Ooh.

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