Am                           C
come and get me out of this town oh now
come and save me
Am                            C
come and rescue me from this giant hotel full of bones and babies

Am
take a look at yourself
C
a look that will sell
                                 Am
call your aunt about the teeth she abandoned
       C
yeah, well she placed them in a can and canned them


F/A                   D7
it's the same as any day now
                                             F/A
except your teeth are falling out and you're going upstairs
             D7
yeah, you're going upstairs
it's an upstairs harmony
F7                                                     D7
and when you get there you can write a song to keep you company

F/A
there are good things
there are good things to eat
D7
and tonight we're eating meat
(goody goody goody)

F/A
there's a couple of things
I should tell you about
D7
that the fuckers wouldn't sell
'cause they're too cheap to tell
F/A
it's the men who feed on human beings
         D7
and they dottle about
with their bellies hanging out
F/A
you can wash their fingers
but they never leave
        D7
you can bite your tongue
but it turns them on
         F/A
and when you're ready to go
they'll pinch at your sides
            D7
and they'll make you recite
brilliant songs about the symphony

F/A
I hate their skin
and I hate their trees
D7
and their yards that they wrap with and their plastics in the greens
F/A
and their white houses
and goddamn white teeth
D7
and the chemical stress on the hair that they squeeze
F/A
I hate their sex
and the brats that they breed
D7
and the air that they breathe
F/A D7
and they hated me x6

E
well then they ate me
and then they ate me
D
and they thought I was tasty