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Date: Fri, 24 Nov 1995 21:06:57
From: wolff@fmf.uni-freiburg.de

carter_usm the_song_that_nobody_likes


Bm             C                  
Fee Fi Fo Fum  I smell the blood of a nazi scum 
Bm 
I want my dad and I want my mum 
C 
A sherman tank and a load of guns 
  
G             
If love is the answer, what was the question, 
Em                              D  
And can it cure my indigestion, baby? 
  
Bm 
Out of the frying pan, into the frying pan 
C 
Back to the drawing board and I'll draw you a diagram 
Bm 
We'll put on the kettle for some tea and some sympathy 
C 
Infamy! Infamy!  They've all got it in for me 
   G 
If love is the answer what was the question 
Em                                       D    
And can it solve the traffic congestion, baby? 
  
Bm
Carry on, carry on, you've got nothing to lose 
C
You've dirtied your pants and you can't afford shoes 
Bm
To stand up and fight stand up for your rights 
C
And dance to the music that nobody likes 
        G               Bm              Em     C  
It goes ba ba ba, ba ba ba, ba ba ba ... 

G  
Out of the mouths of babes bearing arms 
         Bm
come the terrified sounds of a baby's alarm 
       Em
at the kidnap and rape of his family and friends
            C 
who've been taken away to be ethnically clensed
And the banners and badges of your anarchist friends
say "Apocalypse now, man!" and "Never Again!"
And I know the following smut should be censored OK
But this shit is fucked, as they say in the USA
And they say it Mexico, London and Jericho,
Berlin and Birmingham, Belfast and Tokyo 
Amsterdam, Vietnam, Iran, Afghanistan
Disneyland, Narnia, former Yugoslavia 
Yes siree boy, there's nothing worth living for 
But it really ain't worth dying for 
So just say three hail Jesus and Mary Chains 
two how's your fathers, give your thanks to God 
and say goodnight Jim Bob 

Bm                 C  Bm  C ....
 Good Night Jim Bob