Misc Originals – Amadea And Alpha Embryo - Body Song (Guitar)

C
Has quit its job

       F
It set fire to the break room

    G
And told me to get lost

   C
My liver's on the moon

            F
It said I'd rather be in space

             G
Than spend another single day

     C
With you

   Am
My body's up in arms

           C
It does me harm

    F
And even my guitar hand's gonna

G
Quit before too long

   Am
My body's up in arms

              C
It's lost its charm it's sounding

               F
And even my guitar hand's gonna

G     G     G
Quit. This. Song.

    C
But I love living in this

Am
Modern day and age

       F
I love seeing who gets sacks of money

    G
And who gets minimum wage

     C
Yes, I love living in this

Am
Modern day and age

    F
I'm definitely not depressed

   G
Or filled with f*cking rage

C
Everything is beautiful

Am
Everything is clean

      F
Don't worry about the homes we took

     G
From families in need

        C
Because Communists are toxic

    Am
And Socialists are mean

    F
And nothing is horrific

      G      G    G
If it stays. Un-. Seen.

    C
And I don't want to put

  Am
A bomb in parliament

    F
And why would I think that they're

  G
A bunch of charlatans

    C
And I must have

  Am
A mental problem

     F
If I want to grab the CEOs

       G
By the balls and f*cking rob them

        C
Because I love living in this

Am
Modern day and age

F
I love being censored,

    G
Controlled and caged

    C
Yes I love living in this

Am
Dastardly machine

  F
I love to see them sing and dance

    G
And wiggle as they scream

    Am
The smoke I breathe is filthy

   C
So thick I cannot see

   F
My heart is pounding in my chest

G  G  G
A. B. C.

   Am
My doctor gave me pills

      C
And I take them with a breath

  F
A breath of gold and silver cuz there's

G   G    G
No. Air. Left.

  Am
I want to eat clean

            C
But there's nothing here but death

        F
And the coins in my pocket

       Dm
Jingle jangle

       G
Dingle dangle

           Am
How do you plead

     C
The TV

       F
Jingle jangles

       G
Dingle dangles

          Am     C  F  G
Do as you please

    Am
But I love living in this

C
Modern day and age

           F
I love the death, the destruction

      G
The botox and libo-suction

Am
I love living in a

C
World that isn't free

        F
Because how would I make choices

       G
If you didn't choose for me

     Am
I am lonely, I am bored

       C
I am a horny overlord

    F
And everything thing is fine

      G
Dear, will you pass the wine

Am
Give me yummy taxes

    C
And spend them all on war

          F
Push that sugar down my throat, yes!

G     G     G
More! More! More!

Am
I love living in this

C
Modern day and age

F
I love living in this

G
Modern day and age

Am
I love living in this

C
Modern day and age

    F
I'm definitely not depressed

   G
Or filled with f*cking rage