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