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Mars Attacks easy guitar chords by Aesop Rock
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Guitar
Tuning
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Capo
Fret 3
Capo
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Em
B
D
Bm
C
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B
D
Bm
C
C#
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Verse 1
These
lil',
lil'
fuck
in' Martians
You gotta love
em' though
Verse 2
Mars
attacks
wit'
electric
gats
Not
for
sapien abduction
(what's up
then?!)
Billy took
a laser
to
the mug
piece; hallowed
out the
mandible
Channel
headquarters
order
the cannonballs
(Mars attacksssss)
FBI
demands
column
to this
pigeon
ankle
And
boomeranging' our
harvest; 51st area
sickness
Not
a threat,
an area
witness
won't
injure
the prom
ise
Monster
lead-
carry
your ligament
fanged
in the mosh
pit
Dodge
vapor,
labor
days
are major
A sir
Cater
the alien
decomposer sol
dier platter
like
cabbage
check eight
I told
her "go
for
C4 ma
gic's"
Smolder
as
the Bazooka
Tooth
holster
fabric
(This fucker's rabid
and
still
breathing!) (Hiding cabbage!)
Oh,
the heater
claps
to leave
me
I'ma
ninja this shit
wit'
sugar
in the fuel
tank
of
a saucer
Buddy up
an
d head
down
to
the metal
corporate
tunnels
Ice
pick
the soldered
ship
wiring; pissed of
the mother
and
um
I'd be
lying
if I
said I
knew your
in
tentions
See
my sexy
sabotage
thinks
defensive
action
to save
the
race
You land
in hand
on board
to mention
magma
(Blaze the
place!)
Red
five
revival
there's
wires
in the bible
Obviously,
ultra
take
ad
vance
when I point
counterpoint
Comparison
of
ET
verse
little
old freak
me
(She be
on somethin')
Hey
riddle
sweet
peas wit'
your nickel
PCs; fickle
CDs, miserable
TV
sitcom (typical!)
Pathetic. Ritual.
Collective
slackership
Beautiful
establishment; you ain't
established
shit!
I consider
you foul
Prowl back
to the
numbers
under burnt
pride
in the dark
(sup y'all!)
They want
us dead
or alive
without
the
'aliiivee'
Part
The sun
rose
over
a body
bag
shortage
Last
week
I was like
'god
bless the saint
that
invented
the
cordless'
This week I saw
the re-
wrap
of the
bull's-
eye of
my worship
Temple
body
slash
bull- cabinet
Mastermind
diversion
s
(Fuck y'all!)
Lets do
this
shit, my
movement soothes
any
space
invader
practice
Stomped
under
enemy
like "Hey
what
now, bitch!?"
Hiding
human
hear me rise
above
mater
ial
and cardin
al sin
They shot
me in
the face
Verse 3
Mars
wins.
Mars
wins.
Mars
wins.
Mars
wins.
Mars
wins
Verse 4
(Jet- black smoke
on
the
horizon) Black
smoke
in
the
air
Maaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrsssss wins!
(I thought
you
would
like
it)
Who you
screaming
at dog?
I
got
this!
(Lets go)
Verse 5
Zig zag
zookah, pinnacle
stitch
Unleash
the unlimited
edish primitive
piss
I'm singin'
cynical
maybe
the
most
military
ops
Monkey!
Here's
elephant,
and it drops
We on
a three-
ringed
prong
ancient
elephant
tusk
Bitter,
at
fully
(break bread!) you
shruggin'
it
off
Keep it
electric,
sure,
But
NY
Electra's
not
about
electric
wars
Never
seen a
poor
man's
glimpse
set
fake
(Last page!)
Three, two,
one,
domesticate!
The
dawning
of the
cave
man who
invented
the wheel
and roll
out
funny
Sittin'
on
a bundle
rolled with
twenties,
subtle
Sippin'
Saber
tooth
blood
puddle-
I could
roll
with the
lackey's,
that's
if we
hustle
Knuckle
in
the mud,
hell's
bells
in the
jungle
Red-
berried
face
means
smugger round
the muzzle
I'm
allergic
to the
now-
born
solo
panel
cutters
stole
quo
to
the core
(dirt mess!)
Stone
cold's
hands
out
core
cryogenics,
stubborn
Can't
talk
shit
wit'
a tongue
full
a' rubber!
Bad
cholesterol through
blood
sugar
Four-
piece
heartbeats
wit'
a
subwoofer!
I'm not
asking
you to
act
like you notice
(Oh Aesop's
SO
Mesozoic.)
Now what
if in
the
cabin
built
the
old
pulping?
Opened
the mirror,
stole
a pulse
with the
voltage
Keeping
me
alive
is the
vibe
with
the Vulcan's
(hope!)
Tangle the
vine
catapult
(Catapult!)
I break
it down
to the
bunk
for the
crooks
wit' the
goals
of
a angel
Eat.
Sleep.
Fuck
Structural
droids; more
bangs
for the
buck
But they
want a
last
stegosaurs, thorns
in
the glove
(buck
wit' it!)
Pre- stork
land
shark
business,
cradling
the arms
of
the car
man
kidney
Swarm
to the
sickly
thawed
out the
glacier
Beggin'
for the
freezer
burn; back
every
day
sir!
Sir,
your science
loves
to
fuck
nature
Sir,
your
right
to
the dawn
of my
day
sir
Sir,
your
violent
laugh
homing
beacon
is
sad; who
chase
till we
all
catch
vapors
Don't
call
it a sound-
off,
'Mars
Attacks"
be
the
malarkey downfall
It's
not a
game
no
more,
run
from the
flash,
leave your
penny
at the
door
A
lotta
of
magic
gadgets; give
em all
back
just to
nullify
the savage
Mic's crumble
we be
rockin'
right,
in
the year
of the
dropper
tight
Saw
a grey
mouse
rabied poured
on
a board
To the
dull
morose
world
like
a lull
in
a storm
And
I know
you was
hopin'
that
the piece
for the
ox
was
a dull sword,
ah
(Guess what,
it's
not!) Guess
what
else, I
transmit
from the
block!
T-
Rex,
X-
Ray with
triple
X
Hexen (give it
up!)
For the
yesterdays,
or the
next
I can
assure
you if there
is
I got
the sword
(Dead flesh!)
Verse 6
Ain't no
time
left.
(Keep ya
head up
now)
Maaaaarrrrrrrrssss wins!
(I thought
Outro 1
you would
like it)
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