Hợp âm Kill Your Sons

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[Em][Bm][D][A][Em][Bm][D][A]

[Verse 1]
[E]All your two-bit [Em]psychiatrists
psy[Bm]chiatrists are [D]giving you electro [A]shock
They [E]say, they let you [Em]live at
home, with [Bm]mo m and dad
[D]Instead of mental [A]hospital
But [Em]every time you tried to [Bm]read a book
You [D]couldn't get to [A]page [Em]17
'Cause you forgot, [Bm]where you were
So you [D]couldn't even read
[A]Don't you know, they're gonna
[D]kill your sons[A]
Don't you know, they're gonna [G]kill,
kill your [D]sons
They're gonna [A]kill, kill [E5]your sons
[Em]Unti[E]l they run run[C][Bm][G][F][Em][D]
[C]run run [Em]run run [Bm]run run away[D][A]

[Verse 2]
Mo[E5]m informed me [Bm]on the phone
She [D]didn't know what to do about [A]dad
[Em]Took an axe [Bm]and broke the table
[D]Aren't you glad you're mar[A]ried
And [Em]sister, she got married
[Bm]on the island
And her [D]husband takes [A]the train
He's big and he's [E]fat [Bm]and he
[D]doesn't even have [A]a brain[D]
They're gonna kill your [A]sons
Don't you know, they're gonna [G]kill,
kill [D]your sons
Don't you know, they're gonna [A]kill,
kill your son[E5]s[Em]
Until [C]they [Am]run a[C]wa[Am]y[D][C][Em]
[Bm][D][A][Em][Bm][D][A]

[Verse 3]
[Bm]
[Em]Creedmore treated [Bm]me very good
[D]But Paine Whitney was even bet[A]ter
And [E]when I flipped [Bm]on PHC
I was so [D]sad I didn't [A]even get a letter
[Em]All of the drugs, [Bm]that we took,
it [D]really was lots of [A]fun
But [E]when they shoot you [Em]up with
[Bm]thorizene on crystal smoke
[D]You choke like a son [A]of a gun
Don't you know, they're [D]gonna
kill your son[A]s
Don't you know, they're [G]gonna kill,
kill your son[D]s
They're gonna [A]kill,
kill your son[E5]s[Em][C][Am][C][D][C]
[Em]
Until they run run run [Em]run
[E]run run run run[E] away