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Think About It by Flight Of The Conchords




 

                Think About It








Chords Used:

  Amaj7  F#m7  Bm7  E7  Dmaj7  C#m7
e|--0-----2-----7----0----5------4----|
B|--2-----2-----7----0----7------5----|
G|--1-----2-----7----1----6------4----|
D|--2-----2-----7----0----7------6----|
A|--0-----4-----9----2----5------4----|
E|--x-----2-----7----0----x------x----|


Amaj7
Children on the streets using guns and knives
F#m7
Taking drugs and each other’s lives
Bm7
Killing each other using knives and forks
    E7
And calling each other names like dork

Amaj7
There’s people on the street getting diseases from monkeys
F#m7
Yeah that’s what I said, their getting diseases from monkeys
Bm7
Whys this happening, please, whose been touching these monkeys
Bm7
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone
      E7
There sick, they’ve got problems enough as it is

Amaj7
A man is lying on the street, some punk has chopped off his head
            F#m7
And I’m the only one who stops to see if he’s dead,
Bm7
Aaoohhh
               E7
Turns out he’s dead

                        Dmaj7            C#m7                  Bm7
That’s why I’m singing, Aaaaoooh what is wrong with the world today?

What’s wrong with the world today, *mumbling..........*
Dmaj7         C#m7                 Bm7
Uooo, what is wrong with the world today?

Think about it, think about it, think, think about it

Amaj7
Good cops get framed and put into a can
            F#m7
And all the money that we’re making is going to the maaan
Bm7
What man, whose the man, when’s a man a man, why’s it so hard to be a man
                 E7
Am I a man? Yes, technically, yes…

Amaj7
Oohh, come on, sont zootka they’re turning kids into slaves
                Amaj7
They’re turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers
F#m7
But what’s the real cost, ‘cause the sneakers don’t seem that much cheaper
Bm7
Why are we still paying so much for sneakers when you got little kid slaves making them
E7
What are your overheads?

             Amaj7
Well, at the end of your life, you are lucky if you die
F#m7
Sometimes I wonder why I would even try. Why try?
Bm7
I saw a man lying on the street half dead
E7
He had knives and forks sticking out of his leg
         Dmaj7   C#m7     Bm7
He said, Ahh ahh ahh ahhhhhhhhwww

Can somebody get the knife and fork out of my leg, please
Dmaj7      C#m7                          Bm7
Ooh, could somebody please remove these cutleries from my knees

Yeah yeeeahhh

Amaj7
This is where we break it down, this is where we break it down
F#m7
We’ll break it down
What are they doing, their breaking it down
What do they do, and now their keeping it funky
Just having a funky jam and then we’re going to drop the beat
And then we’ll bring it back aaaooowahhhwahhhh

Amaj7   F#m7   Bm7       E7
*Both go to town with the wailing*

Amaj7  F#m7
Then we’ll take it low
Bm7           Amaj7
Fading out, fading out
      F#m7                                Bm7
We’re talking about the issues, but we’re keeping it funky

*For the rest of the song Bret just repeats to Amaj7, F#m7, Bm7 progression and slowly 
out while Jemaine sings the lyrics below*

We’re fading out, we’re just fading out
Why they getting quiet, they’re just fading out
*monkey noises*
Stop touching that monkey








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version 2





Verse 1      Amaj7
        There's children on the street using guns and knives;
        F#m7
             They're taking drugs and each others' lives.
        Bm7
             Killing each other with knives and forks.
             Bm7                                 D/E
        And calling each other names like "dork".   Oh, woh.

Verse 2        Amaj7
        There's people on the street getting diseases from monkeys.
        F#m7
            Yeah, that's what I said, they're getting diseases from monkeys.
                Bm7
        Now, there's junkies with monkey disease.          
        Bm7
           Who's touching these monkeys, please?
        Bm7
        Leave these poor sick monkeys alone;
                 D/E
        They got problems enough as it is.


Verse 3      Amaj7
        A man is lying on the street some punk's chopped off his head.
             F#m7                                        Bm7
        I'm the only one who stops to see if he's dead,
             Bm7
        Mm, turns out he's dead.


Chorus                              Dmaj7
        And that's why I'm singing: what,
               C#m7
        What is wrong with the world today?
        Bm7
             What's wrong with the world today? mumbling
        Dmaj7         C#m7                      Bm7
        What, what is wrong with the world today?
                   Bm7
        You gotta think about it, think, think about it.


Verse 4 Amaj7
             Good cops been framed and put into a can,
                  F#m7
        And all the money that we're making is going to the man.
        Bm7
             What man? Which man? Who's the man?
                  Bm7
        When's a man a man? What makes a man a man?
            Bm7          D/E
        Am I a man? Yes, technically I am.


Verse 5               Amaj7
        They're turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers
           F#maj7
        but what's the real cost?
               F#m7                                Bm7
        'Cause the sneakers don't seem that much cheaper
                          Bm7
        Why are we still paying so much for sneakers
                           Bm7                             D/E
        When you got them being made by little slave kids? What are your overheads?


Verse 6       Amaj7
        At the end of you life you're lucky if you die
        F#maj7
             Sometimes I wonder why we even try.
        Bm7
             Saw a man lying on the street half dead
             Bm7
        With knives and forks sticking out of his leg.


Outro              Dmaj7            C#m7
        And he said, Ah, ah ah wow wow wow wow wow wow
        Bm7
             Can somebody please get the knife and fork out of my leg please?
        Dmaj7                      C#m7                                Bm7
             Can somebody please remove these cutleries from my knees?
                                    Amaj7
        And then we break it down. [Ad lib to end]
        Amaj7           F#m7       Bm7          D/W 

        Dmaj7       C#m7    Bm7    Amaj7











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version 3






Verse 1
Amaj7                                             Fm
Children on the streets using guns and knives taking drugs and each others lives 
Bm7                                            Bm7                        E7
Killing each other using knives and forks and calling each other names like dork 


Verse 2
Theres people on the street getting diseases from monkeys 
Yeah thats what I said, their getting diseases from monkeys 
Now theres Junkies with monkey disease, whos touching these monkeys, please
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone theyve got problems enough as it is 
A man is lying on the street; some punk has chopped off his head 
And Im the only one who stops to see if hes dead, ooohh Turns out hes dead 

Chorus 1
                      Dmaj7     C#m7                  Bm7
Thats why Im singing, what is wrong with the world today?  (whats wrong...)
Dmaj7           C#m7                  Bm7
what, what is wrong with the world today?  Think about it, think, think about it 


Verse 3
Good cops get framed and put into a can, all the money that were making 
is going to the man (What man, which man, whose the man...)

Verse 4
Theyre turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers 
But whats the real cost, coz the sneakers dont seem that much cheaper 
(Why are we still paying so much for sneakers...)


Verse 5
At the end of your life, you are lucky if you die, Sometimes I wonder why I even try 
I saw a man lying on the street half dead, knives and forks sticking out of his leg 


Chorus 2
He said, oow... Can somebody get this knife and fork out of my leg please 
(Could somebody please, remove these, cutlerys from my knees)








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version 4







chords used 
not sure what that first chord is called and not about to look it up i think its some
sort of A7, , you should use the thumb to play the F# on the E string, but you can just
ignore that all together without it 

---A*---A7---A----D7--C#m--Bm 
e|-0----7----7----5----4----2 
B|-2----7----7----7----5----3 
G|-1----7----8----6----6----4 
D|-2----7----9----7----6----4 
A|-0----9----9----5----4----2 
E|-2*---7----7----x----x----x 

*can play a 0 if you want 


thank you Andria, for the lyrics  

“Think about it, think, think about it” by Flight of the Conchords 
(HBO One Night Stand Performance) 

A* 
Children on the streets using guns and knives 
Taking drugs and each other’s lives 
A7 
Killing each other using knives and forks 
A 
And calling each other names like dork 

A* 
There’s people on the street getting diseases from monkeys 
Yeah that’s what I said, their getting diseases from monkeys 
A7 
Whys this happening, please, whose been touching these monkeys 
Leave these poor sick monkeys alone 
A 
There sick, they’ve got problems enough as it is 

A* 
A man is lying on the street, some punk has chopped off his head 
And I’m the only one who stops to see if he’s dead, 
A7 
aaoohhh Turns out he’s 
A 
dead 

A 
That’s why I’m singing, 
D7 
Aaaaoooh what is 
C#m 
wrong with the world to- 
Bm 
day? 
Bm 
What’s wrong with the world today, *mumbles* never said nothings wrong with it 

D7 
Uooo, what is 
C#m 
wrong with the world to- 
Bm 
day? 
Think about it, think about it, think, think about it 


A* 
Good cops get framed and put into a can 
And all the money that we’re making is going to the maaan 
A7 
What man, whose the man, when’s a man a man, why’s it so hard to be a man 
A 
Am I a man? Yes, technically, yes… 

A* 
Oohh, come on, sont zootka they’re turning kids into slaves 
They’re turning kids into slaves just to make cheaper sneakers 
A7 
But what’s the real cost, ‘cause the sneakers don’t seem that much cheaper 
A 
Why are we still paying so much for sneakers when you got little kid slaves making them 
What are your overheads? 

A* 
Well, at the end of your life, you are lucky if you die 
Sometimes I wonder why I would even try 
Why try 

A7 
I saw a man lying on the street half dead He had 
A 
knives and forks sticking out of his leg He said, 

Dm7 
Ahh ahh 
C#m 
ahh ahhhhhh 
Bm 
hhwww 
Can somebody get the knife and fork out of my leg, please 
Ooh, could somebody please remove these cutleries from my knees 
Yeah yeeeahhh 

***guitar stops*** 


This is where we break it down 
This is where we break it down 
We’ll break it down 
What are they doing, their breaking it down 
What do they do, and now their keeping it funky 
Just having a funky jam and then we’re going to drop the beat 
And then we’ll bring it back *wails* Up 


just repeat while fading 
A*, A*, A7, A 



Wah wah wah waaah! 

*Both go to town with the wailing* 

Then we’ll take it low 
Fading out, fading out 
We’re talking about the issues, but we’re keeping it funky 
We’re fading out, we’re just fading out 
Why they getting quiet, they’re just fading out 
*monkey noises* 
Stop touching that monkey









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