Fee Fi Fo Fum I smell the blood of nazi scum I want my dad and I want my mum A Sherman tank and a load of guns If love is the answer What was the question And can it cure my indigestion baby? Out of the frying pan Into the frying pan Back to the drawing board And I 'll draw you a diagram We 'll put on the kettle for some tea and some sympathy Infamy ! Infamy ! They've all got it in for me If love is the answer What was the question And can it solve the traffic congestion baby? Carry on, carry on you've got nothing to lose You've dirtied your pants and you can't afford shoes To stand up and fight stand up for your rights And dance to the music that nobody likes It goes ba ba ba ba out of the mouths of babes bearing arms come the terrified sounds of a baby's alarm at the kidnap and rape of his family and friends who've oeen taken away to be ethnically cleansed And the banners and badges and your anarchist friends say "Apocalypse Now man !" and "Never Again ! " And I know the following smut should he censored OK But this shit is fucked, as they say in the U. S .A And they say it in Mexico, London and Jericho, Berlin and Birmingham, Belfast and Tokyo Amsterdam, Vietnam, Iran, Afghanastan, 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, and say goodnight Jim B0b Gooonight Jim Bob




Bm C G Em D
Bm
Fee Fi Fo Fum
C
I smell the blood of 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, hey'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
It goes ba ba ba
Bm
B ba baa ba ba ba
Em
B ba baa baa baa ba
C
baa baa baa 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 oeen taken away to be ethnically cleansed
G
And the banners and badges and your anarchist friends
Bm
say "Apocalypse Now man !"and "Never Again !
Em
And I know the following smut should he censored OK
C
But this shit is fucked, as they say in the U. S .A
G
And they say it in Mexico, London and Jericho,
Bm
Berlin and Birmingham, Belfast and Tokyo
Em
Amsterdam, Vietnam, Iran, Afghanastan,
C
Disneyland, Narnia, former Yugoslavia
G
Yes siree boy, there's nothing worth living for
Bm
But it really ain't worth dying for
Em
So just say three hail Jesus and Mary Chains, Two absent fathers,
C
Give your thanks to god and say goodnight Jim Bob
Bm
Gooonight Jim Bob
(Bm, C etc to fade)
