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