The Music That Nobody Llkes

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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

All the chords that nobody likes.

The Music That Nobody Likes


 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)