Turn it down
D - C -
D (2x) + D - C - D - D - C - A (4x)
D -
D - C - A
1.So your old man went and called you a degenerate
bum,
D
- D - C - A
and
you stood there crackin' on your cinnamon gum.
D
- D - C - A
And your Ma was knockin' at your sister's brains,
D
- D - C - A
and
you couldn't help thinkin' what she hoped to gain.
A
Just then that freak walked in
the door and knocked me to the floor,
- A7
you
said, hey man, you're on some kind
of trip,
he
said, don't give me no lip !
G D
Just turn it down, come on, turn it down
G F
I can't take no more of that God awful sound
A D
so for God's sake turn it down !
+ D - C -
D - D - C - A
D
- D - C - A
2. Now the suspicious minds of your learned friends
D
- D - C - A
will
eat away at your kind 'til the music ends.
D
- D - C
- A
And the creep that taught you
everything you know,
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- D - C - A
will
hypocritically ask you what the hell you know.
A
He'll go out and mess around,
then go home without a sound,
- A7
you
said, hey man, you're some kinda monk,
he
said, listen here you punk !
G D
Just turn it down, come on, turn it down
G F
I can't take no more of that God awful
sound
A D
so for God's sake turn it down !
+ D - C -
D - D - C - A (4x)
G D
+ Turn it down, just turn
it down,
G D
come
on, turn it down, I said, turn it down !
G D
Come on, come on, turn it
down, just turn it down,
G F
I can't take no more of that God awful sound,
A
D
so
for God's sake turn it down ! + A - D
(Sweet)