From

Flame

Job

(1994)

Producer : Poison Ivy & Lux Interior

Label : Creation Records

by The CRAMPS

UKULELE

CHORDS

used

E

Hey baby, let's get fucked up

Em

Let's get fucked up

Let's get fucked up

                        Am

Let's do some stuff

                         Em

And get fucked up

           B

Yeah, tomorrow we'll feel like

      Am

We been hit by a truck

      Em

But let's get fucked up, honey

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Em

Goin' to a cockfight

Burn, witch, burn

Heh, all my stuff in hock might

Never ever return

 A

Ooh, goin' to the brink

Of oblivion

 Em

Gonna need a shrink

To get back again, aha!

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Em

Let's get fucked up

Let's get fucked up

                        Am

Let's get some stuff

                         Em

And get fucked up

B

Tomorrow we'll feel like

   Am

We was hit by a truck

      Em

But let's get fucked up

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Em

A-gonna get lowdown

Gonna get keyed up

Gonna go to town

And get beat up

 A

Gonna get way out

To the 'drenaline

Em

Gonna hit flameout

When my head caves in

Ooh, ouch, ooh

Let's get fucked up, baby

Right now

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[SOLO]

Fucked up

Mmm

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Em

Slip on nocturnal shades

Head down to amateur night

Do some purple haze

Ahh, probably lose some fight

Ooh, get cool and casual

Get really sent

Dig some cruel and unusual

Punishment, aha!

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Em

Let's get fucked up

Let's get fucked up

                           Am

A-let's get some stuff

                             Em

And then we'll get fucked up

B

You know tomorrow we'll feel like

Am

We was hit by a truck

      Em

But let's get fucked up

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Em

Oh baby, baby, baby, baby

Let's strap on a little of that

Abnormal delirium

We'll take a long fall down

Into that surrealist bucket

We'll make one big grease spot

Outta this town baby, yeah

They all want to be

Your Siamese Chihuahua sweetheart, woo woo!

The ultimate degenerate

Psychopathia sexuas, ha!

Too far out baby, too far out

Ah, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Fucked up

I said fucked up

 

 

 

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