Chords for The Dead Milkmen - The Thing That Only Eats Hippies
Tempo:
128.85 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
When the party came back, you'd be guessing that [G] Tubb, it was a project for his 4-H club.
But it broke loose out in the middle of the night.
Now it's feeding flower children, let them ride.
[Em] [G] All the [C] punk stars [D] gonna [G] scream your name,
cause it's something [C] that [D] only keeps [E] tipping.
[F]
[C]
[G] First, it cruised on out to Malibu, and ate a couple of suckers.
But, you cook it, too, so it's smooth and it's red.
It's full of fire, and ate a couple of hippies, and they tasted just fine.
[E] Now [G] it's got [C] a sweet [D] tooth for [G] long hair,
[Em] so Bob [G] and Greg [C] and Grant, [D] you should [Em] beware.
[F]
[C]
[G] Following [D] the party's [Am] head, just [C] in case.
[G] Shame it [D] wasn't born in [Am] 1966.
[C]
[G] It's cause [D] of music, [C] yeah, [A] it gets [C] its way.
[G] Dreaming [D] acid dreams of [C] [Am] us, hippies [C] who play.
Hey, [D] hey, hey!
[G] What does it taste like?
Sometimes a treat.
How many hips we can get, monster eat.
It aches, chills, and gnash, before they shout.
And then it's true, don't daze it, cause they want it.
Spit it [Gm] out!
[E] All [G] the punk [C] stars gonna [D]
scream [G] your name,
[Em] cause [G] it's something [C] that only [D]
keeps [E] tipping.
[F]
[C]
[G]
[Bbm] [G]
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But it broke loose out in the middle of the night.
Now it's feeding flower children, let them ride.
[Em] [G] All the [C] punk stars [D] gonna [G] scream your name,
cause it's something [C] that [D] only keeps [E] tipping.
[F]
[C]
[G] First, it cruised on out to Malibu, and ate a couple of suckers.
But, you cook it, too, so it's smooth and it's red.
It's full of fire, and ate a couple of hippies, and they tasted just fine.
[E] Now [G] it's got [C] a sweet [D] tooth for [G] long hair,
[Em] so Bob [G] and Greg [C] and Grant, [D] you should [Em] beware.
[F]
[C]
[G] Following [D] the party's [Am] head, just [C] in case.
[G] Shame it [D] wasn't born in [Am] 1966.
[C]
[G] It's cause [D] of music, [C] yeah, [A] it gets [C] its way.
[G] Dreaming [D] acid dreams of [C] [Am] us, hippies [C] who play.
Hey, [D] hey, hey!
[G] What does it taste like?
Sometimes a treat.
How many hips we can get, monster eat.
It aches, chills, and gnash, before they shout.
And then it's true, don't daze it, cause they want it.
Spit it [Gm] out!
[E] All [G] the punk [C] stars gonna [D]
scream [G] your name,
[Em] cause [G] it's something [C] that only [D]
keeps [E] tipping.
[F]
[C]
[G]
[Bbm] [G]
[N]
Key:
G
C
D
Em
E
G
C
D
When the party came back, you'd be guessing that [G] Tubb, it was a project for his 4-H club.
But it broke loose out in the middle of the night.
Now it's feeding flower children, let them ride.
[Em] _ [G] All the [C] punk stars [D] gonna [G] scream your name, _ _ _ _ _
cause it's something [C] that [D] only keeps [E] tipping. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] First, it cruised on out to Malibu, and ate a couple of suckers.
But, you cook it, too, so it's smooth and it's red.
It's full of fire, and ate a couple of hippies, and they tasted just fine.
[E] Now [G] it's got [C] a sweet [D] tooth for [G] long hair, _ _ _ _ _
[Em] so Bob [G] and Greg [C] and Grant, [D] you should [Em] beware. _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ Following [D] the party's [Am] head, _ _ just [C] in case.
[G] _ _ Shame it [D] wasn't born in [Am] _ _ 1966.
_ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ It's cause [D] of music, [C] yeah, [A] _ it gets [C] its way.
[G] _ _ Dreaming [D] acid dreams of [C] [Am] us, _ hippies [C] who play.
Hey, [D] hey, hey! _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] What does it taste like?
Sometimes a treat.
How many hips we can get, monster eat.
It aches, chills, and gnash, before they shout.
And then it's true, don't daze it, cause they want it.
Spit it [Gm] out!
[E] All [G] the punk [C] stars gonna [D]
scream [G] your name, _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] cause [G] it's something [C] that only [D]
keeps [E] tipping. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Bbm] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
But it broke loose out in the middle of the night.
Now it's feeding flower children, let them ride.
[Em] _ [G] All the [C] punk stars [D] gonna [G] scream your name, _ _ _ _ _
cause it's something [C] that [D] only keeps [E] tipping. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] First, it cruised on out to Malibu, and ate a couple of suckers.
But, you cook it, too, so it's smooth and it's red.
It's full of fire, and ate a couple of hippies, and they tasted just fine.
[E] Now [G] it's got [C] a sweet [D] tooth for [G] long hair, _ _ _ _ _
[Em] so Bob [G] and Greg [C] and Grant, [D] you should [Em] beware. _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ Following [D] the party's [Am] head, _ _ just [C] in case.
[G] _ _ Shame it [D] wasn't born in [Am] _ _ 1966.
_ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ _ It's cause [D] of music, [C] yeah, [A] _ it gets [C] its way.
[G] _ _ Dreaming [D] acid dreams of [C] [Am] us, _ hippies [C] who play.
Hey, [D] hey, hey! _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] What does it taste like?
Sometimes a treat.
How many hips we can get, monster eat.
It aches, chills, and gnash, before they shout.
And then it's true, don't daze it, cause they want it.
Spit it [Gm] out!
[E] All [G] the punk [C] stars gonna [D]
scream [G] your name, _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] cause [G] it's something [C] that only [D]
keeps [E] tipping. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Bbm] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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