Country house

Country House - Blur

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(So the story begins)

A E
City dweller successful fella

Bm
Thought to himself: "Oops, I've got a lot of money"

D Db
I'm caught in a rat race terminally

A
I'm a professional cynic

E
But my heart's not in it

Bm
I'm paying the price of living life at the limit

D Db
Caught up in the century's anxiety

E
It preys on him, he's getting thin


A
Now he lives in a house a very big house in the country

D A
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country

E7 Eb
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country

D A Ab
Oh, it's like an animal farm that's the rural charm in the country


En voor dit couplet hetzelfde als bovenstaand!


He's got morning glory and life's a different story
Everything's going Jackanory Touched with his own mortality
He's reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac
It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland
Oh, it's a century's remedy For the faint at heart A new start
(Try the simple life) He lives in a house A very big house In the country
He's got a fog in his chest So he needs a lot of rest In the country
He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh Takes herbal baths In the country
You should come to no harm On the animal farm In the country

A E D A
Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why