E E A E
E A E
In the 1980s
E A E
I was busy hating
B C#m A
All of the intangible, the impossibly impractical ideas
E A E
I'd never understand.
E E A E
E A E
And in the 1990s,
E A E
It was far too exciting for words
B C#m
And now I'm drinking adult drinks and now I have the time too think
A E
That sex was so overrated.
E E A E
E E A (hold)
E C#m
Who gave you the right to bruise my little heart?
B A
You tore it right apart, I was saving it for art.
E B
You knew just what to do, so who gave you the clue,
A E
I love no-one else, I love only you.
E E A E
E A E
We will capture all of London,
E A E
On disposable cameras,
B
These sights were here before we were born,
C#m A
They'll be here when we're dead but they'll remember,
E A E
They're touched by our lives.
E A E
Oh we'll burn all their retinas,
E A E
With our patience and our tolerance,
B
Oh, we'll spew and moan, we'll kick and scream,
C#m A
But we'll know exactly what we mean,
E A E
Exactly what we mean.
E E A E
E E A (hold)
E C#m
Who gave you the right to bruise my little heart?
B A
You tore it right apart, I was saving it for art.
E B
You knew just what to do, so who gave you the clue,
A E B
I love no-one else, I love only you.
E C#m
Oh where'd you learn the knack, was it skill or was it luck,
B A
You pulled me into pieces and now I'm truly fucked.
E B
Don't want to be alone, I'm useless on my own
A E
I love no-one else, I love only you.
E C#m B A
E B A E
E A E
E E A E
