Date: Sat, 08 Nov 1997 15:52:21 -0500
From: Bongo
Subject: CRD: New_Amphetamine_Shriek.crd by The Fugs
"New Amphetamine Shriek"
The Fugs (Stampfel and Weber)
Transcribed by Al Broder
(Bluegrass like)
I [(C)]don't have a bedtime, I [(F)]don't need to come.
For [(G)]I have become an am-[(F)]phetamine [(C)]bum.
If you don't like sleeping, and [(F)]don't want to screw,
Then [(G)]you should take lots of am-[(F)]phetamine [(C)]too.
( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/f/fugs/new_amphetamine_shriek_crd_ver_2.html )
(CHORUS:)
[(C)]Gabba gabba gabba gabba(x2) [(F)]fet fet feta-mine
[(G)]gabba gabba gabba gabba([(F)]x2) fet fet f[(C)]eta-mine
Gabba gabba gabba gabba([(F)]x2) fet fet feta-mine
[(G)]gabba gabba gabba gabba([(F)]x2) fet fet f[(C)]eta-mine
I'm always excited, I just love to walk.
My jaws keep on turning and churning out talk.
I love to draw pictures in layers and layers
and say the words backwards, when I say my prayers!
(chorus)
These lemules (?) and games, they make life so sweet.
I can walk down streets without moving my feet.
My brain works so fleet, I can outwit the heat.
And I never feel beat, and I don't need to eat!
(chorus)
There's nine bouncing people, in one little room.
The vectors are threading eternity's loom.
It's not bad for brain cells, the doctors proclaim.
It's almost as safe as that dull cocaine!
(chorus)
From: Bongo
Subject: CRD: New_Amphetamine_Shriek.crd by The Fugs
"New Amphetamine Shriek"
The Fugs (Stampfel and Weber)
Transcribed by Al Broder
(Bluegrass like)
I [(C)]don't have a bedtime, I [(F)]don't need to come.
For [(G)]I have become an am-[(F)]phetamine [(C)]bum.
If you don't like sleeping, and [(F)]don't want to screw,
Then [(G)]you should take lots of am-[(F)]phetamine [(C)]too.
( Tab from: http://www.guitartabs.cc/tabs/f/fugs/new_amphetamine_shriek_crd_ver_2.html )
(CHORUS:)
[(C)]Gabba gabba gabba gabba(x2) [(F)]fet fet feta-mine
[(G)]gabba gabba gabba gabba([(F)]x2) fet fet f[(C)]eta-mine
Gabba gabba gabba gabba([(F)]x2) fet fet feta-mine
[(G)]gabba gabba gabba gabba([(F)]x2) fet fet f[(C)]eta-mine
I'm always excited, I just love to walk.
My jaws keep on turning and churning out talk.
I love to draw pictures in layers and layers
and say the words backwards, when I say my prayers!
(chorus)
These lemules (?) and games, they make life so sweet.
I can walk down streets without moving my feet.
My brain works so fleet, I can outwit the heat.
And I never feel beat, and I don't need to eat!
(chorus)
There's nine bouncing people, in one little room.
The vectors are threading eternity's loom.
It's not bad for brain cells, the doctors proclaim.
It's almost as safe as that dull cocaine!
(chorus)
