Why Dontcha All Get Fucked

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I used to know this kid in sixth grade
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The teachers called him dumb
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He'd try real hard did his homework every night
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But still they'd whip him on the bum,(Oow}
One day he went to the playground
       D                     A
With a spraycan under his coat
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Stood upon a trashcan and this is what he wrote ...

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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all get fucked!
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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   B
Why dontcha all get fucked!

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A girl sixteen was trying to grow up
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But her parents kept her down
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She'd behave herself and come home at twelve
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Her daddy would sneer and frown
So one afternoon she packed her bags
         D                     A
With her boyfriend she drove away
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A thousand miles later miles late she picked up the phone
    D                C#m
And this is what she had to say
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Hey, mummy and daddy ...

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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all get fucked!
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Why dontcha all
E                   B
Why dontcha all get fucked!

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A private in the army, a sensitive chap
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Who didn't want to be there at all
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And a sergeant who hated this young guy's guts
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Used to make him scrub the floor
They were out on manoeuvres on a lousy day
    D                   A
The enemy had to be scouted
    E
The private got his hands on an M-16
      D           E            B
As he shot up the place he shouted...

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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   G      B Em D
Why dontcha all get fucked!
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You shoulda seen the smile on that soldiers face
E                                    B
When he saw how fast the sergeant ducked

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|E          |E          |E          |G Bm Am D|
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|E          |E          |E          |B

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So if you're in trouble right up to your brain
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And the boss is gettin' to you
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Parents and politics, money and marriage
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And life in general's making you spew
There's one thing that you gotta do
         D                A
And I suggest you do it today
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Stand up in your office, school or your street
    D                          B
And this is what you gotta say ...

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Why don't you and you and you and you
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And your rotten friends too
E                                      D
Why don't you, and him, not forgettin' you
                 C#m
Why don't we all get fucked!

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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   G      B Em D
Why dontcha all get fucked!
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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   B      C# D D#
Why dontcha all get fucked!

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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   C      Em Am7 Cm
Why dontcha all get fucked!
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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   B      C# D D#
Why dontcha all get fucked!
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Why dontcha all
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Why dontcha all
E                   C
Why dontcha all get fucked!

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