Verse
C G F C
Red eyes blue gaze, you look like hell today
C G F C
Step out on parade, you do it so well
C G F C
Your favourite shirt, those shoes that you bought in Perth
C G F C
Dumb Hair smart slacks, that's rock apparel
[Chorus]
F
(Ahhhhhh)
F C F C
Music is crap aliens told me so
F C F C
Better than that, we're gonna let you know
F C F C
Just listen up, become a receiver
F C F C G
And then space out, when you're a believer
F
That's what religion's for
F C F C
Music is crap
F C F C
[Verse 2]
C G F C
Think of your friends, then put one on the door
C G F C
Everythings free, but were still poor
F C F C F
Don't matter what you like, aliens hate it
F G
Rock, pop, metal, shop, they just berate it
F
And I've found
G F
They dig the silence, hate the sound
G F
So pick up your telescopes, put your guitars down
G
That's what I've found..
[Solo]
C G F C ч4
[Chorus]
N.C. C F C
Music is crap aliens told me so
F C F C
Better than that, we're gonna let you know
F C F C
Just listen up, become a receiver
F C F G
And then space out, when you're a believer
F
That's what religion's for
C F C F
Music is crap
C F C F
Music is crap
(repeat until end)