Tom: D
Intro: A G D
D G A
I've been hanging around, waiting for my chance
G A D
to tell you what I think about the music that's gone down
G A G A
to which you madly danced - frankly, you know that it stinks
D A
I'm gonna scream, gonna shout, gonna play my guitar
D D A G D D D A G D
until your body's rigid and you see stars
D G A
Look at all the jerks in their tinsel glitter suits
G A D
pansying around; look at all the nerks
G A G A
in their leather platform boots, making with the heavy sound...
D A
I'm gonna stamp on the stardust and scream till I'm ill
D D A G D A
if the guitar don't get ya, the drums will
