Date: Wed, 11 Dec 1996 10:02:26 +0100
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Subject: CRD: Animal Boy by RAMONES
ANIMAL BOY - 1986
by Ramones
- Somebody put something in my drink
- Animal boy
- Love kills
- Apeman hop
- She belongs to me
- Crummy stuff
- Bonzo goes to bitburg
- Mental hell
- Eat that rat
- Freak of nature
- Hair of the dog
- Something to believe in
G E C D
Sid was a punk rock king Nancy was a broken queen
Their lives were so glamorous Sid and Nancy were a mess
When you're hooked on heroin don't you know you'll never win
Drugs don't ever pay you really did it your way
G B C D
Love kills
Love kills
Love kills
We still believe in anarchy it makes me so damn angry
Sid and Nancy meant a lot to me you may be dead but your souls are free
Like Romeo and Juliet you two made a pact of death
Like the needle that ya used Sid and Nancy were born to lose
Love kills...
[ G E C D ] x2
[ G F# ] x2
Sid never meant any harm he shot some dope into his arm
All he wanted was some fun now she's lying in a pool of blood
Always loaded, always high why did you have to die?
I'll say one thing is it leaves me with a bitter taste
A C F G
He's go so many problems you can count them one by one
He's a filthy, stupid apeman he never has any fun
He lives in the jungle in a cave by a hill
Plays an old loud drum he's primitive, barely human
A G A
Ooohh-ooohh apeman hop
Ooohh-ooohh apeman hop
Paint the face of a demon, glowing by the fire light
Hoppin' like an elephant thunderin' like me tonight
He's the world's worst recycler the iceman comes a lot
He's the devil's apprentice he's a prehistoric man
Ooohh-ooohh apeman hop...
At night he's gonna sacrifice his beloved apeman girl
Tie her to the alter, pull out her heart and eat her flesh
F# D
What makes you think she'll go with you
A
What makes you think you're better than me
F# G
You think you can read her mind
D
Maybe you're just looking for a good time
F# D
Maybe you can give her more
A
Tell me what you're doing this for
E
Stay away from her, 'cause it's making me angry
A
Don't tell me how to love my baby
F# D
Don't tell me how to love my baby
A
Don't tell me how to love my baby
F# D
Don't tell me how to love my baby
D A
She belongs to me
You come around looking for kicks
But I know all about your dirty tricks now
You think you took away my dream
Ain't gonna be easy 'cause I get real mean
Get out of here, get out of my life
You're gonna be sorry if we have to fight
Stay away from her, 'cause it's making me angry
F C
You've got to pick up the pieces c'mon, sort your trash
G
You better pull yourself back together maybe you've got too much cash
F C
Better call, call the law when you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah
G
You're a politician don't become one of Hitler's children
A G F
Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy
F
Pick up the pieces
C G F
No no-no-no, my brain is hanging upside down
No no-no-no, I need something to slow me down
No no-no-no, my brain is hanging upside down
C G
No no-no-no, and I need something to slow me down
Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best
Fifty thousand dollar dress shaking hands with your highness
See through you like cellophane you watch the world complain, but you do it
anyway who am I, am I to say
Bonzo goes to Bitburg and goes out for a cup of tea...
No no-no-no, my brain is hanging upside down...
[ D A G ] x4
D
If there's one thing that makes me sick
A G
It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
D
I wish that time could go by fast
A G
Somehow they manage to make it last
D A G
No no-no-no, my brain is hanging upside down
No no-no-no, I need something to slow me down
No no-no-no, my brain is hanging upside down
No no-no-no, and I need something to slow me down
C Bb C Bb C Bb C G# Bb D#
Evil in my head, in my head, inside this private hell
I'm not feeling very well I'm not feeling very well
Frustration, disgust, aggravation, disgust, mental hell
I'm not feeling very well I'm not feeling very well
G# C
Day, day after day, it never changes, always the same way
G# F G
Day after day, day after day, day after
Demons in my head, in my head, inside this private hell oh yeah, oh yeah
I'm not feeling very well I'm not feeling very well
Frustration, disgust, aggravation, disgust, mental hell oh yeah, oh yeah
I'm not feeling very well I'm not feeling very well
Day, day after day...
C D# G# Bb
Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
C Bb C Bb
Mental hell mental hell
C Bb C
Mental hell
E G A E G A
You don't want to share with anyone else
You got all the money, you got all the wealth
You got all the buildings and the factories
You got all the power and the ceremonies
[ A Bb C ] x2
You wanna play a game of cat and mouse
With the President in the White House
This is a hungry world, there are months to feed
There are millionaires with more than they need
[ A Bb C ] x2
E G A
Eat that rat
Eat that rat
Eat that rat
Eat that rat
[ E C D ] x2
[ D C D C G ]
One-two-three-four
Don't believe what you've been told
You can't change a turd into gold
Somehow we get all these creeps in control
It makes me throw up in the toilet bowl
[ A Bb C ] x2
You thieving whore, you hustle for bucks
You take the money and you shoot it up
That's the breaks, it's the chance you take
Get it together for your children's sake
A E A D
When I woke up this morning from the night before
A G E
My brain was pulsating, I was battered and sore
A E A D
Nothing I tried would satisfy
A G E
Cold Coke and Pepsi or Canada Dry
B F# B A F#
What's so wrong, hair of the dog
B E B A F#
There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What's so wrong, hair of the dog...
[ B/Bb ]
B F# B E
Finally pulled myself out of my bed
B A F#
Feeling kinda dodgy, I was feeling half dead
B F# B E
Done it before, probably do it again
B A F#
Don't know if I ever will learn
C# G# C# B G#
What's so wrong, hair of the dog
C# F# C# B G#
There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What's so wrong, hair of the dog...
D# C# Bb B
Hair of the dog
Hair of the dog
[ G# B C# F# D# ]
F C F Bb
Finally pulled myself out of my bed
F D# C
Feeling kinda dodgy, I was feeling half dead
F C F Bb
Done it before, probably do it again
F D# C
Don't know if I ever will learn
G D G F D
What's so wrong, hair of the dog
G C G F D
There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog
A E
I wish I was someone else
D F G
I'm confused, I'm afraid, I hate the loneliness
A E
And there's nowhere to run to
D F G
Nothing makes any sense, but I still try my hardest
F G
Take my hand Please help me man
A E F# D E
'Cause I'm looking for something to believe in
A E
And I don't know where to start
F# D E D
And I don't know where to begin, to begin
If I was stupid or naive
Trying to achieve what they all call contentness
If people weren't such dicks and I never made mistakes
Then I could find forgiveness
Take my hand Please help me man
'Cause I'm looking for something to believe in
And I don't know where to start
And I don't know where to begin, oh no
[ F# D E ] x4
A E
I can't be someone else I don't feel that it's hopeless
F G
I don't feel that I'm useless
A E F# D E
I can't throw it all away I need some courage to find my weakness
And with your love, I know with all my heart I can win
'Cause I'm looking for something to believe in
And I just need something to believe in
I'm looking for something to believe in
And I just need something to believe in
[ till the end ]
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