Verse
F# / F# G
But after the gig is my true bender
F# / F# G
Every shake back to me goes
F# / F# G
Poor lambs this is a fuckin slaughter
[BREAK]
G C# x4
F# / F# G
You think that this is a turn of phrase
F# / F# G
Realism is what we're preachin
F# / F# G
Are you really so afraid?
F# / F# G
[BREAK]
G C# x4