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