E F# E Everybody is here... puke stinks like beer F# E this could be a city... this could be a graveyard F# E F# you stole my idea... you stole my idea E F# E Everybody's anxious... for the coming of the crisis F# E the collapse of the justice... I can smell your armpits F# E F# you stole my idea... you stole my idea... you stole my idea! B this puke stinks like beer and everybody's here A G A E B A B come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century A G A E come on, come on, come on... return to nothing, and help me E F# E Everybody's anxious... the crowd is all around us F# E the followers of Aldous... are spinning with their mescaline F# E a man behind the altar screams... you stole my idea... you are my F# idea! B this puke stinks like beer and everybody's here A G A E B A B come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century A G A E B A B come on, come on, come on... return to nothing, and help me. A G A E come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century F# G A B on the edge of a kiss, smack on the lips... dangled with tongue F# G A B on the edge of a peace that can't stand low... and won't stand tall A G A E B A B come on, come on, come on... let's lay waste to this century A G A E B A B come on, come on, come on… return to nothing, and help me A G A E come on, come on, come on... it's amazing what we can do with G A E G love... with some matches and gasoline, do with love! A E G A E it's amazing what we can do with love