Milburn - Philistine

^APretty Philistine, k^Bmnocking back the rosé wine ^Ddid you think that at the time, ^Ethings would ever change ^AYou stole your eyes straight from jul^Bmy, and your lips from June ^DWhen they asked you for the Eart^Eh, you took them to the ^AMoon

^DAnd oh what a ^Efabulous ^Afall from grace ^DAnd what a magi^Ecal mess^A youve made ^Dstill not a fr^Eeckle sits^A out of place ^Dpretty P^Ehilistine^A

^APretty Philistine, I^Bm used to wish that you were mine ^DWhilst the others stood in line,^E i would never wait ^AAll the stories became true, h^Bme didnt marry ^Dand now theres nothing left to d^Eo but contemplate

^DAnd oh what a ^Edifferenc^Ae a decade makes ^DAnd what a mag^Eical mess^A youve made ^Dstill not a wr^Einkle sit^As out of place ^Dpretty ^Ephilis^Atine

^AOne more time before you ^Bmgo Back to the place you've ^Dknown all you^Er life ^AI've never understood^Bm how someone who looks s^Do good could fee^El so low

^AOne more time before you ^Bmgo Back to the place you've ^Dknown all you^Er life ^AI've never understood^Bm how someone who looks s^Do good could fee^El so low