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Oh My

Drones
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D-DU-UDU
People  are a waste of food
 You'll never  hear the end
 They're  only ever happy
 When they're  burying their friends
 And they take  take  take
 But they never take a hint
 The ice  caps getting skinny
 Still they're not  concerned
 They're very near extinct
 People are a waste of food
 The end  is nearly nigh
 They've always  said the sky would fall
 Now it  is you have to wonder why
 You want to shrink  your  stinky  footprint?
 Get your tubes tied
 Or even  better yet
 Go commit  suicide
 They can't say you didn't try
 
And oh------- my,
 Well i hear  the sound of horses' hooves
 Come the middle  of the night
 
And oh------- my,
 Its time  to get your gun license
 I see four horsemen riding through
 A cold  and endless night
 If money is the root of evil
 Fear of death  is worse
 This mortal  coil is not a test
 And you  can't hide in a purse
 So don't go casting no  dispersions  in the street
 'Cause the half  the world that starves
 Will know the half  you're in
 Does not deserve to eat
 
And oh------- my,
 Well i hear  the sound of horses' hooves
 Come the  middle of the night
 
And oh------- my,
 It's time  to get your gun license
 I see four horsemen riding through
 A cold  and endless night
 People are a waste of food
 Don't bother  learning Chinese
 Thou shalt  find oneself perturbed
 By less  verbose calamities
 Just get some Heinz  baked  beans,
 A 12 gauge, bandolier  and tinned dog food
 We'll eat  your dog, bury our dead
 Or eat them  instead
 That's entirely up to you
 
And oh------- my,
 I hear  the sound of unshod hooves come the middle  of the night
 
And oh------- Why,
 Well, from now  on 'til your grandkids finally get what you deserve
 I'm going to be stuck here with you wookies
 Eating fortune cookies
 Until my guts churn
 I think this is pretty right. There may be an alternative to the Fm. If there is
 it with another tab.
 Thanks Tim

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Readable chord sheet for Oh My by Drones

[E]People are a waste of food

You'll [Abm]never hear the end

They're[E] only ever happy

When th[Abm]ey're burying their friends

And they t[A]ake t[A]ake t[A]ake

But they never take a h[E]int

The [F#m]ice caps getting skinny

Still they're [A]not concerned

They're very near [E]extinct

People are a waste of food

The [Abm]end is nearly nigh

They've [E]always said the sky would fall

Now i[Abm]t is you have to wonder why

You want to shr[A]ink y[A]our s[A]tinky footprint?

Get your tubes [E]tied

Or [F#m]even better yet

Go c[A]ommit suicide

They can't say you didn't [E]try

    [C#m]       [Abm]
And oh------- my,

Well i [D]hear the sound of horses' hooves

Come the [A]middle of the night

    [C#m]       [Abm]
And oh------- my,

Its [D]time to get your gun license

I see four horsemen riding through

A [E]cold and endless night

If money is the root of evil

Fear of [Abm]death is worse

This [E]mortal coil is not a test

And [Abm]you can't hide in a purse

So don't go cas[A]ting [A]no di[A]spersions in the s[E]treet

'Cause the [F#m]half the world that starves

Will know the h[A]alf you're in

Does not deserve to [E]eat

    [C#m]       [Abm]
And oh------- my,

Well i [D]hear the sound of horses' hooves

Come [A]the middle of the night

    [C#m]       [Abm]
And oh------- my,

It's [D]time to get your gun license

I see four horsemen riding through

A [E]cold and endless night

People are a waste of food

Don't [Abm]bother learning Chinese

Thou s[E]halt find oneself perturbed

By l[Abm]ess verbose calamities

Just get some Hei[A]nz ba[A]ked b[A]eans,

A 12 gauge, b[E]andolier and tinned dog food

We'll [F#m]eat your dog, bury our dead

Or eat [A]them instead

That's entirely up to [E]you

    [C#m]       [Abm]
And oh------- my,

I [D]hear the sound of unshod hooves come the [A]middle of the night

    [C#m]       [Abm]
And oh------- Why,

Well, from [D]now on 'til your grandkids finally get what you deserve

I'm going to be stuck here with you wookies

Eating fortune cookies

Until my guts c[E]hurn

I think this is pretty right. There may be an alternative to the F
it with another tab.
Thanks Tim

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