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Blur - The Puritan: The chords are G, D and Bm: F: e|3 C: e|10 Am: e|2 B|3 B|10 B|3 G|4 G|11 G|4 D|5 D|12 D|4 A|5 A|12 A|2 E|3 E|10 E|2
FAre we institutionalised by the Cdemands of today? FIn our regalia are we COK? AmBecause the flash of a blade is one less getting paid Cthere in the line AmAnd the ice and gold, it's just a double code, CIt's a paradigm CFor every little thing that fashion gives you
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FSo the Puritan on a Monday morning, said Chappy sad melody FI'm waltzing on an amazing pulse in a Cpornographic sea AmWhere the absent blade is one less in parade to throw Coverboard AmAnd the ice and gold, it's just a double code, it's a Cmetaphor CFor every little thing that fashion gives you
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FI'm falling into something that plays upon the Cmetronome in your heart FIt's smoke and it's mirrors until the Cauto cue starts AmThen the dry ice comes and we start sucking our thumbs on the CTV AmAnd the joy of people spirited away so Cmerrily CIt's part of every little thing that fashion gives you
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CHere We Go! FLalala la la, Clalala la la FLalala la la, Clalalala lalalala CHey Puritan, hey FPuritan, whatcha gonna do about itC?
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