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Date: Sat, 25 Dec 2004 23:28:30 +0200
From: Robert Kock 
Subject: z/zappa_frank/the_idiot_bastard_son.crd

The Idiot Bastard Son - Frank Zappa


Dsus  Dsus Csus Fsus   Csus Dsus
The   idi - ot  bas  - tard son: 

     Em7        Csus  Dsus  Csus  Dsus       Am
(THE FATHER'S A NA -  ZI    IN    CONGRESS TODAY . . . 

    Em7        Csus   Dsus  Csus   Dsus       Am 
THE MOTHER'S A HOO  - KER   SOME - WHERE IN L.A.) 

(Same as above)
The idiot bastard son: 
(ABANDONED TO PERISH IN BACK OF A CAR . . . 
KENNY WILL STASH HIM AWAY IN A JAR) 

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Dsus  Dsus  Csus  F6/9
THE   IDI - OT    BOY! 

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Am9
Try and imagine 

                          Cmaj7
The window all covered in green 

A13(b9)               Gmaj7(+9)
All the time he would spend 

Fmaj7  Ebm F           Ebmaj7 E9(b5)
At     the church he'd a - -  ttend . . . 

D7 Em   Bb7 D
Warming his pew 

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Em7        Csus Dsus Csus  Dsus   Csus Em11
Kenny will feed him  &     Ronnie will watch 

    Fsus  Cmaj7  Em11   Cmaj7  F#m11
THE CHILD WILL   THRIVE &      GROW 

    Fsus  Cmaj7  d
And enter the    world 

(Same as above)
Of liars & cheaters & people like you 
Who smile & think you know 
What this is about 

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     Em7            Csus
(YOU THINK YOU KNOW EVERYTHING . . . maybe so) 

The song we sing: DO YOU KNOW? 

We're listening . . . 

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Dsus  Dsus  Csus  Fsus
THE   IDI - OT    BOY! 

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Try and imagine 
The window all covered in green 
All the time he would spend 
All the colors he'd blend . . . 

Where are they now?