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...CARDIAC ARREST... by Madness --------------------........... *from 'Seven' (1981)* Intro: Em, Am G F F/E, Dm E Am (x2) Verse 1:
Am Papers Emin the Fmorning, FBowler EmHat on Amhead. Am Walking Emto the Fbus stop; he's Flonging Emfor his Ambed. Am Waiting Emwith his Fneighbours, Fin the Emrush hour Amqueue. Am Got to Emget the Ffirst bus; so Fmuch for Emhim to Amdo.
Bridge 1:
Em He's got to Ghurry, F#mgot to get his Aseat. Em Can't miss his Gplace; F#mgot to rest his Afeet.
Verse 2:
Am Ten more Emminutes 'till he Fgets there; The Fcrossword's Emnearly Amdone. Am It's been Emso hard Fthese days; not Fnearly Emso much Amfun. His Ammind wanders Emto the Foffice, his Ftelephone, Emdesk and Amchair. Am He's been Emhappy with the Fcompany; they've Ftreated Emhim real Amfair.
Bridge 2:
Em Think of seven Gletters, be-F#mgin and end in 'AC'. Em Like a big A-Gmerican car, but F#mmis-spelt with a 'AD'.
Break:
G I wish this Bbbus'd get a move on; Am7driver's taking his time. G I just don't know, BbI'll be late; oh Am7dear, what will the boss say' G Pull yourself together now, don't get in a state.
Chorus 1:
Am Don't you Dmworry; Gthere's no Churry. Am It's a lovely Dmday; it Gcould all be going your Cway. Am Take the doc's ad-Dmvice; Glet up, enjoy your Clife. Am Dm G C B, Gdim Listen to what they say; it's not a game they play.
Interlude: Am G F F/E, Dm E Am (x4) Verse 3:
Am Never get Emthere at Fthis rate; he's Fcaught up Emin a Amjam. Am There's a Emmeeting this Fmorning; it's Fjust his Emluck, oh Amdamn! His Amhand dives Emin his Fpocket, Ffor his Emhandker-Amchief. Am Pearls of Emsweat on his Fcollar; his Fpulse-beat Emseems so Ambrief.
Bridge 3:
Em Eyes fall on his Gwristwatch; the F#mseconds pass real Aslow. Em Gasping for the Ghot air, but the F#mchest pain; it won't Ago.
Break:
G Tried to ask for Bbhelp, but can't Am7seem to speak a word. G Words are whispered Bbfrantically, but Am7don't seem to be heard. G What about the wife and kids' They all depend on me!
Chorus 2:
Am We're so Dmsorry; we Gtold you not to Churry. Am Now it's just too Dmlate; Gyou've got a certain Cdate. We Amthought we made it Dmclear' We Gall voiced our inner Cfears. We Amleft it up to Dmyou; Gthere's nothing we can Cdo. B
Chorus 3:
Am Don't you Dmworry; Gthere's no Churry. Am It's a lovely Dmday; it Gcould all be going your Cway. Am Take the doc's ad-Dmvice; Glet up, enjoy your Clife. Am Listen to what they Dmsay; Git's not a game they Cplay.B
(Repeat to Fade) CHORD DIAGRAMS: --------------- Em Am G F F/E Dm E EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 022000 x02210 320003 133211 xx2010 xx0231 022100 F#m A Bb Am7 C B Gdim EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 244222 x02220 x13331 x02013 x32010 x24442 xx2323 Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2004 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)