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