Straight To Hell

Intro D A G x6 [Verso 1] Bm G So you can play on a fiddle Bm G How's about a British jig and reel? D G Speaking King's English in quotation D G As railhead towns feel the steel mills rust D G water froze in the generation Bm G Clear as winter's ice. This is your paradise [Refrão] D G There ain't no need for ya D G There ain't no need for ya D Go straight to hell, boy G Go straight to hell, boy D A G x3 [Verso 2] Bm G You wanna play mind-crazed banjo Bm G On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.? D In Parkland International G Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A D Where cocaine proves G the purest rock man groove and rat poison D The volatile Molatov says Bm G Lemme tell ya 'bout your blood, bamboo kid Bm G It ain't Coca-Cola, it's rice [Refrão] D There ain't no need for ya G There ain't no need for ya D Go straight to hell, boy G Go straight to hell, boy [Verso 3] Bm G Y'wanna join in a Chorus Bm G Of the Amerasian blues? D When it's Christmas out in Ho Chi Minh City N.C. Kiddie say papa papa papa papa papa san N.C. take me home N.C. See me got a photo photo photograph N.C. of you and mama mama san N.C. of you and mama mama san [Refrão] D There ain't no need for ya G There ain't no need for ya D Go straight to hell, boy G Go straight to hell, boy