Melanie - Good book

Poor little hairy kids, ^Fout on their ^Cown They run to the festival, to ^Fshow that they were ^Gone They've fallen in ^Clove with ^Fall human ^Ckind So tell them you love them, so they ^Fdon't change their ^Cmind

Write us a book of in^Fstructions or ^Csigns And if it's been written then ^Fgive us more ^Gtime Recite a ^Cpoem or ^Fsing us a ^Csong And tell us you love us, so we ^Fdon't feel a^Clone ^F

La la la laa la la, la la la ^Claa ^FLa la la laa la la, la la la ^Claa, la la ^Glaa

And it's ^Csad that we weren't born like ^Fhorses and ^Csheep To know where we're going, to ^Fknow what we ^Gneed But you've written the ^Cmusic, so ^Fwe'll sing a^Clong But tell us you love us, so we ^Fdon't feel a^Clone

Give the ^Fpoet a ^Cpoem and the ^Fsinger a ^Csong And then tell us you love us, so we ^Fdon't feel a^Clone So we ^Fdon't feel a^Clone, so we ^Fdon't feel a^Clone You got to tell us, you love us, so we ^Fdon't feel all a^Clone