Intro: Am C F C

Am            C           F      C
Free from the itch of her sexual desire

  Am              C           F           C 
I believed in the things that happened to me

       Am           C      F        C 
So she mastered the art of treating decay

       Am       C           F          C 
To the babbling madmen with nothing to say

       Am          C               F    C 
So I'm lower-class tooth and she's iron fisted

    Am              C            F 
I'm gunning for her money in the arms of my Cicero

Am           C              F        C       Am     C
Give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana nanana nanana

F            C 
Walk away 



(And so on)


Barbers and scullions and charioteers 
Are the constant delight of these tooth racketeers 
They live in the wake of a pretty young gigolo 
Who lives in the arms of this Cicero 
She's bully with his eyes and a lover's secret 
I smile all the time just like an exile in Mantua 
So give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana 
Walk away 

I'm king of the cafe cone 
Chabanas is a sphynx who sells poison and guns 
Not for holy reasons 
Give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana 
Walk away