Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Eb Gm x4 Eb Gm Eb Gm I was born in 1976 Eb Gm Eb Gm Eb Gm Grew up on Red Dawn and WarGames, and ICBMs Eb Gm Eb Gm And after school me and my friends Eb Gm We'd meet in the garage Eb Gm And we'd take stock of the garden tools Eb Gm To assess which ones would make good weapons Eb Gm Eb Gm But my dad had it worse than me Eb Gm He'd have to hide under a desk Eb Gm Eb Gm Eb Gm As if that would stop the blast from destroying everything Eb Gm Eb Gm Then the tactics changed Eb Gm Eb Gm And the poor used what they had Eb Gm Like trucks and planes Eb Gm And bodies strapped with dynamite Eb Gm Eb Gm Eb Gm And it was terrible, tragic, but it wasn't a mushroom cloud Eb Gm Eb Gm Eb Gm And it was terrible, tragic, but it wasn't a mushroom cloud Ab Eb Bb But you can't put the genie back Cm Eb Ab Eb In fact it's a miracle that it hasn't happened yet Ab Eb Crazy how it only takes a maniac Ab Eb Crazy how it only takes a maniac
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