Country House Blur
Blur, Country House.
Tabbed by Grez, chrisz@bigears.co.uk.
COUNTRY HOUSE
[G+](So the story begins)
[A]City dweller successful [E]fella
T[Bm]hought to himself: "Oops, I've got a lot of money"
I'[D]m caught in a [(DbBass)]rat race termina[Db]lly
I'[A]m a professional cynic
Bu[E]t my heart's not in it
I'[Bm]m paying the price of living life at the limit
Ca[D]ught up in the[(DbBass)] century's anxie[Db]ty
It [E]preys on him, he's getting thin
Now he l[A]ives in a house a very big house in the country
Watching [D]afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the c[A]ountry
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the c[E7]ountr[Eb]y
Oh, it's like [D]an animal farm that's the rural charm in the c[A]ountry[Ab]
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]Blow, blow me [E]out, I am so sad[D], I don't know why[A]
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