Refrain: A# D7 Well it's your own damn fault you're so damn fat Gm D# It's just like when your grandpappy's lungs turned black A# That was his fault too F The doctor told him what to do D# He smoked Camels A# Guess he bought the wrong pack Verse: F It ain't like an evil team of scientists F7 Through rigorous testing D# A# Created the most abominable snacks C7 Grindin' critters and chemicals up in a factory F F7 Now your hand is stuck inside of the sack
Refrain: A# D7 Well it's your own damn fault you're so damn fat Gm D# Coca-Cola just walked in with the results A# F They did a self investigation like a Florida sheriff station D# A# So you know they won't be found at fault Verse: D7 Diabetes Gm Help us, Jesus D# F If you're fit, willin', and ablе A# F For a smooth ten grand they'll put your guts in a band D# A# C7/F And that's all fine if you don't diе on the table D7 Sucrose monosaccharides Gm Diastatic malt D# High-fructose corn syrup F F7 It's your own fuckin' fault Refrain: A# D7 It's your own damn fault you're so damn fat Gm D# Shame, shame, shame A# F All the food on the shelf was engineered for your health D# A# So you're gonna have to take the blame Instrumental Break: A# D7 Gm D# A# F D# A# Refrain: A# C7/F D7 Well it's your own damn fault you're so damn fat Gm D# It's just like when your grandpappy's lungs turned black A# That was his fault too F The doctor told him what to do D# He smoked Camels Guess he bought the wrong pack F A# D -------0- A -------1- F -------0- C -------2- G ---0-2-3- D -3-----x-