"Kill Your Sons"


	All your two-bit psychiatrists
	are giving you electro shock
	They say, they let you live at home, with mom and dad
	instead of mental hospital
	But every time you tried to read a book
	you couldn't get to page 17
	'Cause you forgot, where you were
	so you couldn't even read

	Don't you know, they're gonna kill your sons
	Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
	They're gonna kill, kill your sons
	Until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run away

	Mom informed me on the phone
	she didn't know what to do about dad
	Took an axe and broke the table
	aren't you glad you're married
	And sister, she got married on the island
	and her husband takes the train
	He's big and he's fat
	and he doesn't even have a brain

	They're gonna kill your sons
	Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
	Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
	Until they run away

	Creedmore treated me very good
	but Paine Whitney was even better
	And when I flipped on PHC
	I was so sad I didn't even get a letter
	All of the drugs, that we took
	it really was lots of fun
	But when they shoot you up with thorizene on crystal smoke
	you choke like a son of a gun

	Don't you know, they're gonna kill your sons
	Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
	They're gonna kill, kill your sons
	Until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run away



intro	{G/D}{F/C}{G/D}{F/C}

	{G/D}{F/C}{G/D}{F/C}		(All your two-bit ...)
	{G/D}{F/C}{G/D}{F/C}		(But every time you tried ...)

	{F}{C}{A#}{F}			(- kill your sons, Don't ...)
	{C}{G}{D#.D/C.A#}{G#.G/F.A#}	(- kill, kill your sons ...)

guitar	{G/D}{F/C}			(- away)

	...

guitar	{G/D}{F/C}{G/D}{F/C}		(- away)

	...

guitar	{G}{G}{G}{G}			(- away)
	{G}{G}{G}{G}
	{G}{G}{G}{G}
	... repeat and fade out




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///// transcribed by Shirou Kouchi (wildside@mtci.or.jp) //////////////
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