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C All these cats with holey jeans, Am dirty hair and titty rings,Say F what your scene man, we got these C questions.C Is it true that you have sold your soul? Am I say hey man, I don't knowLend me a F quarter won't you, I'll call my ac-C-countant.CHORUS:Let's get off C this, and get on Am with it,If you F wanna change the world shut your C mouth and start to spin itGet off this, get on Am with itIf you F wanna change the world shut your C mouth and start this minutePetty little Ayatollah come around to judge and stone yaall we're trying to do is make a fortuneYeah we ain't got no government loans, and no one sends a check from homeAnd get this: we're just doin' what we wannaCHORUSWell the guitar player stayin' out in Hollywood and sayin'He's just trying' to get some sleep, but everyone's complain'Are you truly deeply cynical 'cause boy you know I loved you soWhen no one knew your name and you were pompous. Still areCHORUSLet's get off this, and get on with it,If you wanna change the world shut yer mouth and start to spin itGet off this, get on with itIf you wanna change the world shut your mouth, shut your mouth y'allENDING (REPEAT TO FADE):C N-na na na na, Am n-na na na naF N-na na na na na C naaa

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