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Bad Cover Version, by Pulp on WE LOVE LIFE album. Now we can all do our own bad cover versions. (Martin Hollingham m.hollingham@bangor.ac.uk) --------------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------- This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. Corrections, modifications,enhancements, comments welcome. --------------------------------------------------------------- Intro D/Dmaj7 Em/Em7 A/A6 X2 VERSE 1
DThe word's on the street: yEmou've found someone neAw. DIf he looks nothing like meEm I'm so happy for yAou. CI heard an old giArlfriend has turnDed to theF# church - Cshe's trying to rAeplace me, but it'll never wDork. 'Cos every touch reminds yBmou of just how sweet it could have been EmAnd every time he kisses you it Gleaves behind the bitter taste of saccharine. D
VERSE 2 A bad cover version of love is not the real thing. Bikini-clad girl on the front who invited you in. Such great disappointment when you got him home - the original was so good; the one you no longer own. And every touch reminds you of just how sweet it could have been And every time he kisses you, you get the taste of saccharine. It's not easy to forget me, it's so hard to disconnect When it's electronically reprocessed to give a more life-like effect. CHORUS (Not really sure of the chord here probably G) Aah, sing your song about all the sad imitations that
got it so wronDg DIt's like a later "Tom & Jerry&quEmot; when the two of them could talk Like the AStones since the GEighties, like the last days of SouthforDk. DLike "Planet of the Apes" onEm TV, the second side of "'Til the Band Comes in" Like an owAn-brand box of cornflakes: he's going to let you down my frieDnd.