Аккорды и текст песни «Parklife Album», «Blur»

# Date: Fri, 21 Jul 1995 11:21:59 -0300 (BST) d by the dirty pigeons they E Esus4 love a bit of it (Parklife) E Esus4 Who's that gut lord marching...you should cut down on your porklife E Esus4 mate...get some exercise Chorus: E Bb B All the people E C B So many people G Em D They all go hand in hand C Asus4 A Bb7 B7 Hand in hand throught their parklife (Verse 2: Same chords as verse 1) I get up when I want, except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awaken by the dustmen I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea, and I think about leaving the house I feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too it gives me a feeling of enormous well being And then I'm happy of rht rest of the day safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it Chorus It's got nothing to do with your Vorsprung Durch Technic you know And it's got nothing to do with you joggers who go round and round and round Chorus **************************************************************** BADHEAD G C G So far we've not really stayed in touch C Bb9 C G Well I knew as much, it's no surprise that today C G C Bb9 I'll get up round two, with nothing to do C Am Except get a touch of flu Chorus: Am D And I might as well just grin and bear it C A 'Cos its not worth the trouble of an argument Am D And in any case I'd rather wear it C A Your like a bad head in the morning And I know...... Mid 8: Am Em Am Am Em C (D) Chorus **************************************************************** BANK HOLIDAY 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 **************************************************************** THE DEBT COLLECTOR (A)A F#m B B D C B E B7 (B)E E7 C#M/E C G Em/B C A B E B E B E E7 Repeat most of it again. **************************************************************** FAR OUT C Eb I spy in the night sky don't I C Eb C Eb Phobe Io Elara Leda Callisto Sinope C Eb F Janus Dione Portia So many moons Ab Bb F A Bb F Quiet in the sky at night Hot in the milky way Eb D Outside in C Eb C Eb Vega Capella Hadar Rigel Barnard's star C Eb C Antares Aldebaran Altair Wolf 359 Eb F Betelgeuse sun sun sun **************************************************************** TO THE END D All those dirty words Em They make us look so dumb D Been drinking far too much Em And neither of us mean what we say Gb Ab You and I Gb Ab Collapsed in love Dsus4 D E And it looks like we might have made it, G9 A yes it looks like we made it to the end D What happened to us Em Soon it will be gone forever D Infatuated only with ourselves Em And neither of us can think straight anymore Chorus X2 **************************************************************** LONDON LOVES G A G A A malady has taken him over G A G A Coughing tar in his Japanese motor G A The lights are magic G A And he's got money G A So he'll be lucky G A He'll shoot like an arrow A Bm F#m London loves A Bm F#m The mystery of a speeding car A Bm F#m London loves A Bm F#m F The misery of a speeding heart (G and A again) It's Love-U-Like and everyone's at it But words are cheap and his mind is elastic He loves the violence Keeps ticking over So sleep together Before today is sold forever A Bm F#m London loves A Bm F#m The way people just fall apart A Bm F#m London loves A Bm F#m F The misery of a speeding heart (The rest of the song is just improvisation on this theme) **************************************************************** TROUBLE IN THE MESSAGE CENTRE G A Db Eb I am the message centre G A Db Eb Local and direct G A Db Eb Room to room an operator (no calls today dear, they'll just have to wait dear) G A Db Eb I call and I collect (so just strike him softly away from the body) Bbm Dbm Abm B You're made up too shiny today (in so much trouble) Bbm Dbm Abm B Thoughts are just pissing away " Bbm Dbm Abm B A new type face a new day " Bbm Dbm Abm B You can't remember ten minutes ago. E F# It's too much trouble Middle 8 up half a tone, so that's (Bm D Am C x4) (then E F#) Chorus **************************************************************** CLOVER OVER DOVER C#m B A I'm on the white cliffs of Dover C#m E A Thinking it over and over C#m B A But if I jump its all over C#m E A B A cautionary tale for you (Verse 2: Same chords) I love to roll in the clover With you over and over On the white cliffs of Dover And then I'd let you push me over C#m B A G#m F#m(sus4) F# B C And if that is the fact then in actual fact it's not where it's at and it's over (Repeat) Verse 3: (Same chords) And now the bluebirds are over The white cliffs of Dover So when you push me over Don't bury me I'm not worth anything **************************************************************** MAGIC AMERICA C# Bb F# Bill Barret has a simple dream C# Bb Eb He calls it his plan B C# Bb F# Where the buildings and the sky and the air is sugar free G# G#7 And everyone is very friendly C# Bb F# Plan B arrived on holiday C# Bb Eb Took a cab to the shopping malls C# Bb F# Bought and ate until he could do neither anymore G# G#7 Then found love on channel forty-four Chorus: C# B A F#m B La la la la la he wants to go to Magic America C# B A F#m B A Ab C# Bb La la la la la he'd like to live in Magic America with all the magic people C# Bb F# Bill Barret sent his postcards home C# Bb Eb To everyone he'd ever known - they read C# Bb F# Fifty nine cents gets you a good square meal G# G#7 >From the people who care how you feel Chorus Mid 8: C#7 B7 F# G#m7 x3 Then C#7 B7 A7 **************************************************************** A E Jubilee slouches in the settee D F G He's losing all the will to move A E He's gone divvy, too much telly D F G He's watching twenty four hours of rubbish A E D He's got butane, he's got plastic bags F G And his eyes are going square (oh yeah) A E He's no raver just anti social D F G He's not going to cut his hair Chorus D E He dresses incorrectly....no one told him how to do it E A He dresses incorrectly....seventeen he not mean enough D E A He dresses incorrectly....talk to the girls but he's just too spotty D C Bb A He dresses incorrectly....not keen on being like anyone else (Verse 2: Same chords as Verse 1) Jubilee's dad, Billy Banker Thinks his son is aslob Should get out more stop scabbing He should go out and get a job No, he just plays on his computer games (reprise) **************************************************************** THIS IS A LOW E Bm A C#m And into the sea go pretty England and me C Bm E Around the Bay of Biscay and home for tea Bm Hit 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 fall asleep And the radio says E D This is a low E Am Bm But it won't hurt you E D E Am Bm When you're alone it will be there with you C Bm7 E Finding ways to stay solo E Bm On the Tyne, Forth and Cromarty A C#m There is a low in the high Forties C Bm And Saturdays locked away on the pier E Not fast enough dear Bm A On the Malin Head, Blackpool looks black and red C Bm And the Queen she's gone round the bend E Jumped off Land's End Chorus X2 **************************************************************** Had a bit of trouble with the tab shift on my PC, so if any chords look out of place, that is why.