Intro: F C x2

Are we ^Finstitutionalised by the ^Cdemands of today? ^F In our regalia are we ^Cok? Because th^Ame flash, of a blade

is one less getting paid

there ^Cin the line And the ^Amice, and gold

is just a double code...

It's a ^Cparadigm For every little thing F (distorsion guitar here) that fashion gives you Yeah ^C

F C

So the ^FPuritan on a morning said ^Chappy sad melody I'm ^Fwaltzing on an amazing pulse in a ^Cpornographic sea Where the ^Amabsent blade

is one less in parade

To th^Crow overboard And the ^Amice, and gold

it's just a double code

It's a ^Cmetaphor For every little thing F (distorsion guitar again) C that fashion gives you Yeah

Dm C

I'm ^FFalling into something that plays upon the ^Cmetronome, in your heart ^F It's smoke and it's mirrors until the ^Cauto cue starts Then the ^Amdry ice comes

and we start sucking our

thumbs on the ^CTV And the ^Amjoy of people spirited away so ^Cmerrily

is part of every little thing F (dist. guitar) C that fashion gives you Yeah F C (Here we go)

^FLalala la ^Clalala la ^Dm ^C (Hey puritan Hey Puritan) lalala la laaaa

^Flalala la ^Clalala la ^Dm(what you gonna do about it?) ^C (It's all smoke and mirrors) lalala la laaaaa

^Flalala la ^Clalala la ^Dm(What you gonna do about it?) ^C (Hey Puritan Hey Puritan) lalala la laaaaa

^Flalala la ^Clalala la ^Dm(What you gonna do about it?) ^C lalala la laaaaa

F C Dm C (slowly fade away) F C Dm C

Blur - The puritan