Miles Hunt Club - The cake

^AmI thought at first there had been a mistake, ^CWhen a car had dropped me off the cake, ^GAnd told me there was cause for ^Amcelebration ^AmI said mate you’ve got the wrong address ^CI’m living with a world of stress ^GSo remove the cake and all its ^Amconnotations

^DmHe looked me squarely in the eyes ^AmAnd have you ever wandered why? ^CThe constitution has ^Gsunk below the ^Ambelt ^DmA cake my friend will make amends ^AmFor your disappointment or loss of friends ^CBut the one I bring has been^G made with so much ^Amguile {Chorus} ^DmI said I ^AmMe oh my ^CA sense of h^Gumour is usually r^Amequired ^DmI said I ^AmOh me oh my ^CA sense of ^Gyou is usually ^Amrequired

^AmWith that I thought I couldn’t hear no more ^CSo I took the cake and I shoved it all ^GIn the place in the centre of my ^Amtable

^AmBefore too long the sunken heart ^CCame up from our centre spot ^GUnto my head this thing I found ab^Amle

^DmTo consider who would be so kind ^AmTo think of me in these worthwhile times ^CAnd how could I f^Geign a true ca^Amuse? ^DmI’ll take a slice and bag the rest ^AmAnd send it to someone at best ^CWhose luck was worse than ^Gmine, but about to c^Amhange

^AmI said to occupy the thoughts of one ^CAnd to hold you merely as a son ^GCannot be taken lightly or und^Amone ^AmA simply gesture such as this ^CCan raise you up and clear the mist ^GShould never be forgotten or d^Amismissed