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Top Man 
Tom: A
Intro: A C A E x4
       G D Db G x2
       A C A E Eb D
A      C    A          E  x2
This is a public warning
   A      C    A       E  x2
Be careful when you're out
       G     D    Db  G  x2
We are having freaky weather
        A    C    A       E Eb D
There's a lot of it about
 A     C    A       E  x2
The terraces are swinging
    A       C   A      E  x2
He's a monkey on the roof
       G    D   Db      G  x2
You've seen him on the telly
   A       C   A    E   E6  Eb  D
So let me introduce your host tonight
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A        C     A   E
He's naughty by nature
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A      C     A   E
On doubles and chasers
 G   D  Db  G
T.O.P.M.A.N
       G     D  Db   G
He's a little boy racer
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   E                Eb          D
Shooting guns on the high street of love
A             C      A       E  x4
A             C      A       E   x2
In a crowd it's hard to spot him
   A      C    A    E  x2
But anonymity can cost
        G    D    Db    G     x2
He's never cheap 'n' cheerful
     A    C   A           E   Eb  D  
He's hugo and he's boss
    A         C     A     E   x2
He's riding through the desert 
 A   C       E   x2
on a camel light
     G   D  Db  G    x2      
And on a magic carpet 
A    C      A    E   
he'll fly away tonight
Eb        D  Db
Open sesame
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A        C     A   E
He's naughty by nature
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A      C     A   E
On doubles and chasers
G   D  Db  G
T.O.P.M.A.N
       G     D  Db   G
He's a little boy racer
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   E                Eb          D
Shooting guns on the high street of love
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A   C     A    E
Sees her in double
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
  A        C   A    E
Then pukes on the pavement
D   D  Db  G
T.O.P.M.A.N
        G    D     Db  G
Likes her all clean and shaven
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
  E     Eb  D     E  Eb    D      
Shooting guns on the high street of love
A C A E  x4
G D Db G x2
A C A E Eb D
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A        C     A   E
He's naughty by nature
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   A      C     A   E
On doubles and chasers
G   D  Db  G
T.O.P.M.A.N
       G     D  Db   G
He's a little boy racer
A   C  A  E
T.O.P.M.A.N
   E                Eb          D
Shooting guns on the high street of love (Repeat to fade)
Wont Do It 
Tom: B

Intro: G

Verse:
B            B                 B
So much to be and so much to see
B                  B           B
There's very little here for me
B                  B           B
It's really hard to get through

Chorus:
B
So won't do it anymore
Can't feel it anymore
Won't do it anymore
Can't feel it anymore

There's so much I'd like to say
You're not bothered either way
It's really hard to talk to you

REPEAT CHORUS (x4)
Wassailing Song 
Tom: A
Group:
A                    D        A
Wassail, wassail all over the town
    D                         A         E
Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
    A          E           A           E
Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
         A          D           E        A
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee
Damon: 
                         D            A
So here is to Cherry and to his right cheek
     D                     A             E
Pray God send our master a good piece of beef
      A             E         A          E
And a good piece of beef that may we all see
         A          D           E        A
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee
 
(repeat chord pattern)
Group:
And here is to Dobbin and to his right eye
Pray God send our master a good Christmas pie
A good Christmas pie that may we all see
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee
Graham:
     
So here's to Broad Mary and to her broad horn
May God send our master a good crop of corn
And a good crop of corn that may we all see
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee
Group:
And here is to Fillpail and to her left ear
Pray God send our master a happy New Year
And a happy New Year as e'er he did see
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee
Dave:
And here is to Colly and to her long tail
Pray God send our master he never may fail
A bowl of strong beer! I pray you draw near
And our jolly wassail it's then you shall hear
Group:
Come butler, come fill us a bowl of the best
Then we hope that your soul in heaven may rest
But if you do draw us a bowl of the small
Then down shall go butler, bowl and all
Alex:
Then here's to the maid in the lily white smock
Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock
Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin
For to let these jolly wassailers in.
Group:
Wassail, wassail all over the town  
Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee
Under The Westway 
Ton: C
Intro: C Em Am Em
F Em Dm F
Dm Am G F
Fm 
Verse One:
C           Em          Am       Em
There were blue skies in my city today
F         Em                Dm                    F
Ev'ry thing was sinking, said snow would come on Sunday
       Dm        Am       G        F
The old school was due and the traffic grew
      Fm
Up on the Westway
Verse Two:
 C           Em                    Am            Em
Where I stood watching comets on their lonesome trails
F                Em           Dm          F
Shining up above me the jet fuel it fell
Dm        Am                    G              F
Down to Earth where the money always comes first
Fm
And the sirens sing
Instrumental:
C Em Am Em
F Em Dm F
Dm Am G F
Fm
Verse Three:
C                 Em                    Am      Em
Bring us the day they switch off the machines
F                           Em        Dm              F
'Cos men in yellow jackets, putting adverts inside my dreams
     Dm            Am                G        F
An automated song and the whole world gone
Fm
Fallen under the spell of the
Verse Four:
C       Em            Am                    Em
Distance between us when we communicate
F                      Em             Dm              F
Still picking up shortwave, somewhere they're out in space
   Dm                          Am         G              F
It depends how you're wired when the night's on fire
Fm
Under the Westway
Instrumental
Verse Five:
 C          Em             Am       Em
Now it's magic arrows hitting the bull
F           Em       Dm                   F
Doing 180 still standing at last call
               Dm                 Am                 G             F
When the flag's coming down, and the Last Post sounds
Fm
Just like a love song
Verse Six:
C                   Em     Am           Em
For the way I feel about you
F                  Em        Dm        F
Paradise not lost, it's in you
        Dm            Em       G       F
On a permanent basis I apologise
Fm
But I am going to sing
Verse Seven:
C    Em   Am               Em
              Hallelujah
F               Em                    Dm       F
Sing it out loud and sing it to you
               Dm     Am         G             F
Am I lost out at sea, 'til a tide wash me
Fm
Up off the Westway.
Dancehall 
Tom: G
	  G	    E       A    Bb13-9
There are ghosts in here an easy laze
     G	       E            A	   Bb13-9
They dance all night with a vacant gaze
     G	      E  	   A   Bb13-9
They stand in rows and buy alcohol
      G	     E		A    Bb13-9
We're having fun at the dancehall
Chorus: C#   B
     G	    E		   A	  Bb13-9     
I've got my pills and I've got my toys
G      E	 A	Bb13-9
Pin-up girls and pin-up boys
   G	    E	      A	      Bb13-9
My lips are frozen to another can
G       E		A	      Bb13-9
I could kill him, but I just kiss his hand
(Repeat Chorus)
G   E   A   Bb13-9 x2
(Repeat Chorus)
Bb13-9:  G - 4
	 D - 5
	 A - 5
	 E - 6
Caramel 
Tom: Am
(Am, G, F)
I've gotta get over
I've gotta get over
I've got to get better
Will love you forever
I've gotta find genius
I've gotta get better
I've gotta stop smoking
I've gotta get better
Caramel Caramel...
Where is the magic?
I've gotta get better
Oh lord give me magic
I'll love you forever
I've gotta find mounts hill
And live by the mountains
I'll love you forever
You are...And you are...
Bank Holiday
Tom: A
A                    G
Grandma has new dentures
       A              G	
To eat the crust of pizza
           A                G
Been taken out by her daughter 
A	                  G
Because she thought she ought'a
        A              G
The kids are eating snickers
A                      G
Because they're so delicious
A                     G
Then there's sticky fingers
A	                G	 B    C
And mother loses her knickers
(chorus)
  Eb                Bb              C	
Bank holiday comes six times a year
  Eb                      Bb             C
Days of enjoyment to which everybody cheers
  Eb                 Bb            C	
Bank holiday comes with six pack of beer
            C  Bb   G
......then its back to work A.G.A.I.N.
A                G
Bar-b-que is cooking
A                G
Sausages and chicken
  A           G
The patio is buzzing
   A	                   G
The neighbours they are looking
A                   G
John is down the fun pub
A                 G
Drinking lots of lager
A                        G
Girls and boys are on the game
A                       G    B    C
And all the high streets look the same
(chorus)
instrumental same as verse and chorus
(chorus) x2
Caravan 
Tom: G
Intro/verse: Amin Bmin Emin
 
Caravan is lost
In the sun and the dust
No-one loves you
When you are lost
Yeah I've been a clown
Trying to pull my whole world down
I thought I was strong
Amin Bmin C D
But you are the one
Chorus :
G A C Bmin C Bmin C D x2
And when it comes, you'll feel the weight of it
The weight of it
And the day and you'll get away from it,
Away from it
D 
Sometimes everything is easy
Sometimes everything is easy
Post-Chorus:
Amin Bmin Emin
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
Verse:
Amin Bmin Emin
I try to quit
But my heart won't buy it
I got family
Amin Bmin C D
The caravan comes back for me
Solo:
G A C Bmin C B min C D
Chorus: 
G A C Bmin C B min C D
And when it comes you'll feel the weight of it,
The weight of it
And the day, and you'll get away from it
Away from it
D
Sometimes everything is easy
Sometimes everything is easy
Post-Chorus:
Amin B min Emin
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la [repeat]
Look Inside America
Tom: G
     G	D/F#  	    Em  Em7/D
Good morning, lethargy
      F   C/G		    Am
Drink Pepsi, it's good for energy
    G	    D/F#	    Em	    Em7/D
The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom
F		 C/G	      Am
Sore throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise
	     D
And where it came from well I don't know
       C			   B5   A5
But we played last night, it was a good show
G      D/F#		  Em	     Em7/D
Got to play a second rate chat show
  F	     C/G	 Am
A nationwide deal, so we gotta go
G                D/F#		  Em   Em7/D
Chuck from the Company says it'll be alright
       F	 C/G		    Am
Got an ad on KROQ and there's an in-store tonight
       D
Well I build things up, never let them go
       C		     B5 A5
Got to get time share on the radio
G	    F
Look inside America
C/G	       Dadd4
She's alright, she's alright
Eb		   Bb
Sitting out in the distance
    Eb		      C#       D
But I'm not trying to make her mine
G	     F
Looking for America
	 C/G		      Dadd4
With its kooky nights and its suicides
Eb	    Bb
TV says its alright
    Eb		C#			D
Cos everybody's hung up on something or other
G	 	D/F#	      Em     Em7/D
Stepping off in twenty so the driver says
 	 F		     C/G		  Am
I should sleep tonight but I think I'll watch videos instead
G	   D/F#		   Em	      Em7/D
Annie Hall leaves New York in the end
F	     C/G		Am
Press rewind and Woody gets her back again
	D
And the whole world could have passed through me
      C				    B5 A5
But I don't know that it means much to me
G	    F
LOOK INSIDE AMERICA
C/G	       Dadd4
She's alright, she's alright
Eb		   Bb
Sitting out in the distance
    Eb		      C#       D
But I'm not trying to make her mine
G	     F
Looking for America
	 C/G		      Dadd4
With its kooky nights and its suicides
Eb	    Bb
TV says its alright
    Eb		C#	      		   D
Cos everybody's strung out on something or other
E---------------------------------------------------|
B---------------------------------------------------|
G---5--4--4--4--4--4--4\-2-/6--6--6--6--6--6--6--6--|
D---------------------------------------------------|
A---------------------------------------------------|
E---------------------------------------------------|
E---7--5--3---5--3--0---/3--------------|
B------------------------------1--3--5^-|
G---------------------------0-----------|
D---------------------------------------|
A---------------------------------------|
E---------------------------------------|
E---------------------------------------------------|
B---------------------------------------------------|
G---5--4--4--4--4--4--4\-2-/6--6--6--6--6--6--6--6--|
D---------------------------------------------------|
A---------------------------------------------------|
E---------------------------------------------------|
E---7-----------------5-----5-----5--------5-----5-----5----|
B------------------3-----3-----3-----3--------3-----3-------|
G------2-----2--2-------------------------------------------|
D-----------------------------------------------------------|
A-----------------------------------------------------------|
E-----------------------------------------------------------|
E---7-----0-----0--3-----3--3--3-----------3--3--3------3\-2--|
B----------------------------------------------------------3--|
G------2-----0--------0-----------0--0--0-----------0------2--|
D-------------------------------------------------------------|
A-------------------------------------------------------------|
E-------------------------------------------------------------|
	D
And the whole world could have passed through me
      C				    B5 A5
But I don't know that it means much to me
G	F	C/G	Dadd4	(3x)
G	F	B5  A
Battery In Your Leg 
Tom: C
Intro: C,G6,Fmaj7
C         G6             Fmaj7
This is a ballad for the good times
C         G6             Fmaj7
So put a battery in your leg
C         G6             Fmaj7
Put a rock beat on the record
C         G6                   F
And get it stuck there in your head
           G
You can be with me
The same as first verse: C, G6, Fmaj7
I've got nothing to rely on
I've broken every bone
Everybody's stopped believing
But you know you're not alone
           G
You can be with me
Here is bridge on chords: C,G,F and solo:
E----------------------------------------------------------|
B--6-5------------------------------6-5--------------------|
G------4-5------------------------------4-5----------------| x2
D----------5-3-2----------------------------5-3------------|
A----------------3-----------------------------------------|
E-----------------3-1-0-1-3--------------------------------|
The same chords as in first and second verse:
This is a ballad for the good times
Another dignity we held
Don't get better ...........
And you ain't coming back
You can be with me
If you want to be
You can be with me
Bridge and solo the same.  Chords used:
Charmless Man
Tom: G           
Intro: E G E G
       G Bm Am Am7 Bm Am
       Am7 (2x)
       D7 C7 G
                       G               D      Em
                       I met him in a crowded room
                              G            D                Em
                       Where people go to drink away their gloom
                       Am             Em    C
                       He sat me down and so began
                            G           D       G
                       The story of a charmless man
                       G               D      Em
                       Educated the expensive way
                                       G             D        Em
                       He knows his claret from his beaujolais
                         Am                  Em              C
                       I think he'd like to have been Ronnie Kray
                                 G              D            G
                       But then nature didn't make him that way
                       He went....
                         G       D   E
                       shalalala la lala (2x)
                                     G   E    G
                       He thinks his educated airs
                       E             G
                       Those family shares
                        Bm     Am    Am7
                       Will protect him
                               Bm    Am    Am7
                       That we'll respect him
                       D7            E          G
                       He moves in circles of friends
                       E          G
                       Who just pretend
                        Bm        Am  Am7
                       That they like him
                          Bm            Am   Am7
                       He does the same to them
                                     D7
                       And when you put it all together
                                    C7                 G
                       There's the model of a charmless man
                       lalala......
                       He knows the swingers and their cavalry
                       Says he can get in anywhere for free
                       I began to go a little cross-eyed
                       And from this charmless man I just had to hide
                       lalala.........
                       He talks at speed
                       He gets nose bleeds
                       He doesn't see
                       His days are tumbling
                       Down upon him
                       And yet he tries so hard to please
                       He's just so keen
                       For you to listen
                       But no-one's listening
                       And when you put it all together
                       There's the model of a charmless man
                       Guitar break:
                       (play over)
                       G D E
                       G D E
                       Am C D
                       G C G
                       He thinks his educated airs
                       Those family shares
                       Will protect him
                       That you'll respect him
                       And yet he tries so hard to please
                       He's just so keen
                       For you to listen
                       But no-one's listening
                       And when you put it all together
                       There's the model of a charmless man
                       G       D    E
                       lalalallalalala (3x)
                        G          D
                       lalalallalalala
                       C           D
                       lalalallalalala
                       C      D7    G
                       lalalallalalala
Out Of Time
Tom: E
Intro: E  F (x12)
 
E           F
Where's the love song? 
E         G
To set us free 
         E      F
Too many people down 
           E           F         G                          
Everything turning the wrong way around 
E           F        E          G
And I don't know what love will be 
                E        F
But if we start dreaming now 
                 E     F         G
Lord knows we'll never clear the clouds 
 
                E       F               E                 F
And you've been so busy lately that you haven't found the time 
E               F
To open up your mind 
Am                  Am/G#    Am/G          F     G 
And watch the world spinning gently out of time
 
E        F       E        G
Feel the sunshine on your face 
          E        F
It's in a computer now 
             E           F      G
Gone are the future, way out in space 
 
                E       F               E                 F
And you've been so busy lately that you haven't found the time 
E               F
To open up your mind 
Am                  Am/G#    Am/G          F     G 
And watch the world spinning gently out of time
 
 
Solo-chords:  E  F (x7)   - G
 
                E       F               E                 F
And you've been so busy lately that you haven't found the time 
E               F
To open up your mind 
Am                  Am/G#    Am/G          F     G 
And watch the world spinning gently out of time
 
Am              Am/G#        Am/G          F   
Tell me I'm not dreaming but are we out of time?
               G
(We're) out of time
       F
Out of time 
       G
Out of time
       F
Out of time
       C
Out of time
Tracy Jacks
Tom: Gm 
Gm7     A     Gm7 A
(Tracy Jacks) works in civil service
Gm7     A     Gm7 A
(Tracy Jacks) its steady employment
B          A        B  A
(Tracy Jacks) is a golfing fanatic
B          A        B         A
(Tracy Jacks) But his put is erratic
Gm7     A     Gm7       A
(Tracy Jacks) saw a Harley Street Doctor
Gm7     A     Gm7          A
(Tracy Jacks) who prescribed healthy living
B          A        B           A
(Tracy Jacks) he's getting past forty
B          A        B  
(Tracy Jacks) and all the seams are splitting
 
G           B
Everyday he got closer
B                           E
He knew in his heart he was over
             F#m           B  
Saying I'd love to stay here and be normal
B7
But its just so overrated
 
Gm7     A     Gm7       A
(Tracy Jacks) left home without warning
Gm7     A     Gm7         A
(Tracy Jacks) at five in the morning
B          A        B                     A
(Tracy Jacks) got on the first train to Walton
B          A        B           A
(Tracy Jacks) stood on the sea front laughing
Gm7     A     Gm7             A
(Tracy Jacks) ran up and down naked
Gm7     A     Gm7                A
(Tracy Jacks) got stopped by the police
B          A        B           A
(Tracy Jacks) driven back to London
 
G#m                   A       B           
And then it happened on a Tuesday morning
G#m                 A                      B          
Tracy Jacks bulldozed down the house he lived in 
         B7
Saying its just so overrated

 

The Universal
Tom: A
Intro A C#m7 (tihs is one bar, the intro isfour bars long)
A                   C#m7
This is the next century
A                   C#m7
Where the universal's free
E                  Bm     =
You can find it anywhere
E                     Bm
Yes the future's been sold
A                 C#m7
Every night we're gone
A                 C#m7
And to karaoke songs
E               Bm
We like to sing along
E                    Bm
Though the words are wrong
CHORUS
   Asus4 A Asus4 A Asus4 A Asus4 D     E
It really, really, really could happen
       Asus4 A Asus4 A Asus4 A Asus4 D     E
Yes it really, really, really could happen
         C#m
When the days they seem to fall through you
     D    C#m      Bm   E
Well just let them go
Second verse has the same chords as the first. It is preceeded by two bars
of A C#m7 (the horns intro in the song). Watch out for the line with no =
words here.
No one here is alone
Satellites in every home
Yes the universal's here
Here for everyone
Every paper that you read
Says tomorrow's your lucky day
Well, here's your lucky day
Chorus twice
Play the instrumental chorus to fade.
Young & Lovely
Tom: G
Intro:
    Bm		      C			A
E |----------------------------------------------------------------------|
B |----------------------------------------------------------------------|
G |----------------0---------------------------------------2----0---0---0|
D |-0h2p0-0h2p0-0h2---0h2p0-0h2p0-0h2---0h2p0-0h2p0-0h2-0h2--0h2-0h2-0h2-|
A |------2-----2-----------3-----3---0-------4-----4---0-----------------|
E |----------------------------------------------------------------------|
G		  F			  A
Friday's child is planning to out for the first time
       C#m	   F#m	  G
(says) Don't worry mum, I won't be out that late
G		       F			       A
Can't be playing those passive games right now they're out of date
C#m	       F#m	      G
You're awfully sweet, haven't got the time
	A		B
Growing up so fast, got better things to do.....
G	D	     E			       Bm
You can get what you want, you're so young and lovely
C      A
Oh oh, la la la 
(repeat)
G		      F					 A
Kicking around in the center of the town looking through shop windows
C#m	   F#m        G
Those mannequins look far too real at night
G		       F			     A
Friday's child doesn't know if it's awake or if it's dreaming
       C#m	   F#m	     G		     A
(says) Don't worry dad, I'll do my bit, I'll raise the flag
B
I'll be just like you.....
(chorus 2x then verse chords)
      G		     A		    B
Don't worry mum, I'm not that dumb, I'll be just like you.....
(intro 2x then chorus 4x)
G  D  E    	   Bm        C	 A
Oh oh why, why you do it? oh oh, la la la 
(I think that's what Damon's saying)

 

Luminous
Tom: D
Intro: 
E ---------------------------------
B ---------------------------7-----
G -----------7-----------------7---
D -0-4-5-4-7---7---0-4-5-4-7-------
A ---------------------------------
E ---------------------------------
      D		    F
Don't look at me as though I'm not here
     D		 F
Your only regret what you don't see
    G			F	  E
You know more than I so think for me
	  A	     D	
Think why you're not me (back to the main riff)
   D		      F
No substitute for the girl of dreams
    D	       F
She never knew who you are
G		   F      E
Half your life has been explained
		   A	 D
You want the other half again (back to the main riff)
(This middle section gets kind of complicated, but here are the 
chords from the book)
A  C  G  E  F  A  D  (2x)  A  E  (main riff 8x)
      D		    F
Don't look at me as though I'm not here
     D		 F
Your only regret what you don't see
G		 F      E
Half my life has been explained
This Is A Low
Tom: E
Intro:
   Em       F#		     G		        G A
E -------0----------2-------------------0-------------------------
B -------0--------2---2----------3--3-----3-----3/5-----5----5----
G -----0--------3-------3------4------------4---4/6-----6----6----
D ---2------4-------------4--5------------------5/7---7---7---7---
A -2--------------------------------------------------------------
E -0--------------------------------------------------------------
E     Bm         A              C#m	
And into the sea goes pretty England and me
C	 	  Bm	     E	
Around the Bay of Biscay and back for tea
E		       Bm
Hitting traffic on the dogger bank
A			C#m
Up the Thames to find a taxi rank
C		    Bm	     E
Sail on by with the tide and go to sleep
(and the radio says...)
E	  D	E	     Am
This is a low...but it won't hurt you
E	     D	E	       Am	  Bm
When you're alone...it will be there when you
C		Bm     E
Finding ways to stay solo
E		       Bm
On the tyne, forth and cromarty
A		     C#m
There's a low in the high 40's
      C			 Bm
(and) Saturday's locked away on the pier
    E
Not fast enough dear
E      Bm	   A		   C#m
On the malin head, blackpool looks blue and red
        C		   Bm
And the queen, she's gone `round the bend
	 E
Jumped off Land's End
(repeat chorus, then middle, then repeat chorus 2x)
Stereotypes
Tom: B7
Intro:
E --10--10--     --10--10---------------
B --10--10--     --10--10--7-7-7-7-7----
G ---8---8-- 4x  ---8---8--------------- 4x
D ---7---7--     ---7---7--4-4-4-4-4----
A ---9---9--     ---9---9---------------
E ---7---7--     ---7---7------------7--
Verse:
E --10--10---------------    --------------------------------
B --10--10--7-7-7-7-7----    ---------------2---2---2---2----
G ---8---8--------------- 2x -----44----44----4---4---4---4--
D ---7---7--4-4-4-4-4----    -----66----55--4----------------
A ---9---9---------------    --66----55-----4----------------
E ---7---7------------7--    --44----33-----2----------------
B7
The suburbs they are dreaming. they are a twinkle in her eye
Abm                G		    F#
She's been feeling frisky since her husband said goodbye
B7
She wears a low cut t-shirt runs a little b&b
      Abm        G                 F#
She's most accomodating when she's in her lingerie
Pre-chorus:
E ---------------------------------
B ---------------------------------
G --2-2-2-2-2-2---2-2-2-2----------
D --2-2-2-2-2-2---2-2-2-2----------
A --0-0-0-0-0-0---0-0-0-0-0-----0--
E --------------------------2-2----
A
Wife swapping is the future
You know that it would suit you
Chorus:
E --10--10---------------    --------------------
B --10--10--7-7-7-7-7----    --------------------
G ---8---8--------------- 4x -----44-4-----0-2-0-
D ---7---7--4-4-4-4-4----    -----66---6-2-------
A ---9---9---------------    --66----------------
E ---7---7------------7--    --44----------------
E ----------------------------------------------------------------
B --4-4-4-4--0-0-0-0--4-4-4-4--2-2-2-2--6-6-6-6--7-7-7-7--9-9-9-9-
G --4-4-4-4--1-1-1-1--4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4--6-6-6-6--7-7-7-7--9-9-9-9-
D --4-4-4-4--2-2-2-2--4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4--6-6-6-6--7-7-7-7--9-9-9-9-
A --2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--4-4-4-4--4-4-4-4--5-5-5-5--7-7-7-7-
E -----------0-0-0-0----------------------------------------------
B7
Yes, they're stereotypes, there must be more to life
Abm                   E    B
All your life you are dreaming
             E    B
And then you stop dreaming
     C#
From time to time you know
    D                   E
You should be going on another bender
B7
The suburbs they are sleeping but he's dressing up tonight
    Abm		   G	      F#
She likes a man in uniform he loves to wear it tight
B7
They are on the lovers sofa they are on the patio
    Abm		    G		   F#
And when the fun is over watch themselves on video
A
The neighbours may be staring
But they are just past caring
Middle:
E --------------------     ------------------------------------
B --------------------     ------------------------------------
G -----------4-4-4-4--     --2-2-2-2--5-5-5-5--4444-4444-4444--
D --2-2-2-2--4-4-4-4-- 2x  --2-2-2-2--5-5-5-5--4444-4444-4444--
A --2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2--     --0-0-0-0--3-3-3-3--2222-2222-2222--
E --0-0-0-0-----------     ------------------------------------
E --10--10--    -------------------------------  -------------
B --10--10--    -------------------------------  -------------
G ---8---8-- 2x --2-2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2---------  -4----------- 2x
D ---7---7--    --2-2-2-2-2-2--2-2-2-2---------  -2-0-2---2---
A ---9---9--    --0-0-0-0-0-0--0-0-0-0-0-------  -------0---0-
E ---7---7--    -------------------------3-2-0-  -------------
E -----------------------------------
B ------------------2----2----2------
G --2-2-2-2-2-2--4^---4^---4^---4----
D --2-2-2-2-2-2-------------------4--
A --0-0-0-0-0-0----------------------
E -----------------------------------
Ending:
E -------------------------
B -------------------------
G --------------------6/8--
D --4-4-4-4--5-5-5-5--7/9--
A --4-4-4-4--5-5-5-5--7/9--
E --2-2-2-2--3-3-3-3--5/7--
b.l.u.r.e.m.i.
Tom: B
(PLAYED NEAR THE BRIDGE)
(this is a bit hard to do because graham uses his thumb to bharr)
e-7--7--7-----5-5-5--5-5-5--5-5-5---
B-7--7--7-----5-5-5--5-5-5--5-5-5---
G-8--8--8-----6-6-6--6-6-6--6-6-6---  x2
D-9--9--9-----7-7-7--7-7-7--7-7-7---
A-9--9--9-----0-0-0--5-5-5--0=0=0---
E-7--7--7-----x-x-x--x-x-x--x-x-x---
little opening distorted riff;
(DONE REALLY QUICKLY)
e------------------------------------
B------------------------------------
G------------------------------------
D------------------------------------
A-7776655443-------------------------
E------------------------------------
   (B)    (A)     (D)        (E)           
e-------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------
G-----------------7-7-x--x-9-9-9-9----
D--9--9--7-7-7-x--7-7-x--x-9-9-9-9----
A--9--9--7-7-7-x--5-5-x-7x-7-7-7-7----
E--7--7--5-5-5-x----------------------
   B           A       D     E
Group using a loop
   B           A      D       E
Of another pop group
   B           A     D     E  
Group shooting a hoop
   B           A     D         E         
And starving it up in to the soup
   B           A       D     E      
'Cause I'm of regular features
   B          A      D     E     
And Adidas trainers
   B           A      D   E         
Completing the cycle
   B        A          D     E
Until the teenage maniacs
   B        A        D      E                    
Can bring it on back
                     
B    D    B     A
B L  U R  E M   I  (4x)
     B         A       D     E
Group using a loop
     B           A     D      E               
Of another pop group
     B           A    D        E               
Completing the cycle
     B          A      D      E                   
Until the teenage maniacs
     B           A      D      E           
They'll bring it all back
B   D   B   A
B L U R E M I  (4x)                         

 

Boys and Girls
Tom: Gm
Intro: Gm C F Eb F#/F
(Gm C F Eb F#/F)
Streets like a jungle
So call the police
Following the herd
Down to Greece
on holiday
Love in the 90's 
Is paranoid
On sunny beaches 
Take your chances, looking for
GIRLS WHO ARE BOYS
WHO LOVE BOYS LIKE THEY'RE GIRLS
WHO DO GIRLS LIKE THEY'RE BOYS
ALWAYS SHOULD BE SOMEONE YOU REALLY LOVE
Avoiding all work
Cos there's none available
Like battery thinkers
Count their thoughts on 1 2 3 4 5 fingers
Nothing is wasted
Only reproduced
You get nasty blisters
But we haven't been introduced

1992
Tom: Am
Intro: Am
Am         D  
Going into business
F#m             D  
An agreement of your bombast
G#
You'd love my bed
Bm                   D     Dm
You took the other instead
Am                 D
But don't you feel low
F#m         D    
I was being oblique
G#
And you'd love my bed
Bm                  D     Dm
You got the other instead
Middle (weird electric solo):
Am-D-F#m-D-G#-Bm-D-Dm 
Am          D
What do you owe me?
F#m               D
The price of your piece of mind
G#
You'd love my bed
Bm                   D     Dm
You took the other instead
Repeat chords multiple times
Song 2
Tom: F
[Drum intro]
[Guitar intro]	2x		(Clean)
    F    F          D#  D#  D#        G#  G#  A#  C    C  C
e:--------------------------------------------------------------------|
B:--------------------------------------------------------------------|
G:--10---10---X-X---8---8---8---X-X---13--13--15--17---17-17----------|
D:--10---10---X-X---8---8---8---X-X---13--13--15--17---17-17----------|
A:--8----8----X-X---6---6---6---X-X---11--11--13--15---15-15----------|
E:--------------------------------------------------------------------|
[Heavy]		4x
Whoo Hooo!!				(3x)
[Lead guitar]
E---16--16--16--16--16--16--16--16--16--16--||
B-------------------------------------------||
G---13--13--13--13--13--13--13--13--13--13--||
D-------------------------------------------||
A-------------------------------------------||
E-------------------------------------------||

[VERSE1]
      F			D#	G#  A#  C 
I got my head checked
	F		D#	G#  A#  C
By a jumbo jet
       F		D#	G#  A#  C
It wasn't easy
	  F		D#	G#  A#  C
But nothing is________,     no
[CHORUS]
F	       D#     G#   A#    C
Whoo Hooo!! 	Well I feel heavy metal
F              D#     G#           A#  C
Whoo Hooo!!	And I'm pins and I'm needle