Biografía:
Super Deluxe started in 1995 in Seattle, and soon became a fixture in the northwest music scene. Warner’s ‘Revolution’ label signed the band, releasing their album “Famous” to critical acclaim. The first single, 'She Came On' was named 'power pop record of the year' by Melody Maker. Rolling Stone called Super Deluxe 'equal parts Cheap trick, Big Star and Redd Kross.' The band toured in support of 'Famous' and its follow-up, 'Via Satellite' and our songs are featured on movie and television soundtracks.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Capo @ Fret 5
Chords Used: G Em C
[Intro]
G
I'm angry,
Em
I've had enough of these people.
G
They're a bunch of Christian murdering scum
Em
Running giant death factories, keeping babies alive,
C
And selling their body parts.
[Verse 1]
G
What more do you need to know about these people?
Em C
I go out and face these scum; they literally crawl out from under rocks.
G Em
They have green-looking skin and they run around screaming "we love satan, we want to eat babies".
C
I have them on video.
[Verse 2]
G
Hillary's into creepy, weird, sick stuff, man.
Em
She sleeps in the same room with that creepy weirdo woman,
C G
Whose mother wears a hood over her head. (What the hell?)
G Em
That woman number one is ugly. Imagine how bad she smells man.
G Em C G
I'm told her and Obama just stink. Obama and Hillary both smell like sulfer.
[Bridge]
G
Em G
Literal vampire potbelly goblins are hobbling around coming after us.
Em G Em C
My spirit goes close to that evil and i feel it go - (Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh).
[Verse 3]
G Em C G
We are such self-centered crap, we don't even notice hell itself rising up against us.
G Em C G
Millions are pouring in people of the very worst type and I'm so pissed.
G Em C G
"We're gonna stab your daughter at the mall." (Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh).
G Em C G
"We're gonna stab your wife, your son." (Ooooooooo).
G
"We're gonna stab you with a butcher knife."
Em C
And then the police chief is gonna say:
G Em C G
"We love our Somalis, we love our Muslims. Oh they're so good, oh they're so sweet."
Chords Used: G Em C
[Intro]
G
I'm angry,
Em
I've had enough of these people.
G
They're a bunch of Christian murdering scum
Em
Running giant death factories, keeping babies alive,
C
And selling their body parts.
[Verse 1]
G
What more do you need to know about these people?
Em C
I go out and face these scum; they literally crawl out from under rocks.
G Em
They have green-looking skin and they run around screaming "we love satan, we want to eat babies".
C
I have them on video.
[Verse 2]
G
Hillary's into creepy, weird, sick stuff, man.
Em
She sleeps in the same room with that creepy weirdo woman,
C G
Whose mother wears a hood over her head. (What the hell?)
G Em
That woman number one is ugly. Imagine how bad she smells man.
G Em C G
I'm told her and Obama just stink. Obama and Hillary both smell like sulfer.
[Bridge]
G
Em G
Literal vampire potbelly goblins are hobbling around coming after us.
Em G Em C
My spirit goes close to that evil and i feel it go - (Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh).
[Verse 3]
G Em C G
We are such self-centered crap, we don't even notice hell itself rising up against us.
G Em C G
Millions are pouring in people of the very worst type and I'm so pissed.
G Em C G
"We're gonna stab your daughter at the mall." (Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh).
G Em C G
"We're gonna stab your wife, your son." (Ooooooooo).
G
"We're gonna stab you with a butcher knife."
Em C
And then the police chief is gonna say:
G Em C G
"We love our Somalis, we love our Muslims. Oh they're so good, oh they're so sweet."
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