Los Campesinos! - Miserabilia

GO ^F Breathe... easy

^DmCling to bad memories, forget all the insufferable^F bores No-one matters (No-one matters) No-one ^Ccares ^{Bb F Bb F Bb F Bb F Eb}

^FHe whispered, "Oh my God, this really is a joy to behold" ^CI thought he said, "It's a joy to be held," so I held him too close ^DmIt was a grave mistake ^FHe never came ^Bbback again ^{F Dm C G Dm C}

^FI'm not saying there's ^Bbgood in none of ^Fthis ^BbMiser^Gmabil^Bbia to show the kids I'm not ^Dmsaying that ^Fyou're responsible ^BbMisera^Fbil^Bbia for one^Dm, for all ^Eb

^DmI've spent too much ^Ebtime on my knees Next to ^Emurinals in garish ^EbMexican restaurants ^DmSobbing into my ^Ebwarm, pale palms For a ^Embetter understanding of my ^Ebdietary requirements ^F I've ^Dmcried on ashen ^Ebfloors of working men's ^Emclubs '96, ^Eb'98, 2000, 2002, ^F2004 ^DmOh my God, will it end? ^BbOh my God, oh my ^FGod

^FWe got nostalgic, ended up filling shoe boxes with ^Cvomit Collected scabs in lockets, hung them round our ^Fnecks like ^Dmnooses

N^Cobody cared

^FI'm not saying there's ^Bbgood in none of ^Fthis ^BbMiser^Gmabil^Bbia to show the kids I'm not ^Dmsaying that ^Fyou're responsible ^BbMisera^Fbil^Bbia for one^Dm, for all ^Eb

^DmI have broken ^Ebdown into the ^Emnaked breasts of a ^Ebnewly ex No ^Dmdignity, I can ^Ebonly guess that she ^Emthinks about it when she ^Ebtouches herself ^FShout at the world, because the world doesn't love you Lower yourself, because you ^Dmknow that you'll ^Bbhave to ^F