Verse
B E F# B
Take your red bikinis and your Lamborghinis
B E F# B
Take your tans and your men with the spray in their hair
B E F# B
Take your tasteless beers and your ill-replenished beach
B E F# B
Take your tacky houses that you built on the sea
[Verse 2]
B E F# B
That'll just wash away in the next hurricane
B E F# B
But it don't matter now and you'll just build 'em up again
B E F# G#m
And they'll be bigger and faster and stronger than before
B E F# G#m
'Til they pick up their skirts and they walk down the street
B E F# B
Saying "Fuck all y'all, we're moving to the country"
[Verse 3]
B E F# B
So they plop down and call themselves luxury suites
B E F# B
B name that a man invented in his sleep
B E F# B
Now the driveways are filled with Lamborghinis
B E F# B
And the backyards are filled with red bikinis
B E F# G#m
And that poor little piece of fertile country
B E F# G#m
Could have been growing some for food a factory to reap
B E F# G#m
To process and package for a family to eat
B E F# B
Who look with envy at that house on the street
[Verse 4]
B E F# B
What they don't know is that those people have got nothing that'll last
B E F# B
'Cause they don't even really know their own kids
B E F# B
Who'll get good grades in school and fill their days up with things
B E F# B
And who don't realize that they can't even think
B E F# G#m
For themselves and don't even know how to ask why
B E
'Cause they're told what to think
F# B
And what they're told is a good-for-nothing, dirty, rotten scoundrel of a lie
- 1. Chord Gitar Caroline Rose - Red Bikini Waltz Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Caroline Rose - Red Bikini Waltz Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan