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Êîììåíòàðèé: 1994 - Parklife, 2000 - The Best Of Blur
End Of The Century
This is for us American fans who don't have the words/music in
the album. I'm sure it's desperately needed by a few fans (like
myself!)
Intro: G F G F G F C
G Gmaj7
She says there's ants in the carpet
Em Em with D
Dirty little monsters
Eb D
Eating all the morsels
Bm C
Picking up the rubbish
G Gmaj7
Give her effervescence
Em Em with D
She needs a little sparkle
Eb D
Good morning t.v.
Bm C
You're looking so healthy
Em D
We all say don't want to be alone
Em D
We wear the same clothes cause we feel the same
Em D C
And kiss with dry lips when we say g'night
C B C
End of a century, oh it's nothing special
Sex on the t.v.
Everybody's at it
And the mind gets dirty
As you get closer to thirty
He gives her a cuddle, glowing in a huddle
Good night t.v., you're all made up
And you're looking like (me)
(repeat chorus)
G F G F G F C
Can you eat her, yes you can
(repeat chorus 2x)
(This is all correct, it's straight from the band's notes!!!)
G Gmaj7
Ants in the carpet
Em Em/D
Dirty little monsters
Eb D
Eating all the morsels
Bm C
Picking up the rubbish
G Gmaj7
Give her effervescence
Em Em/D
She needs a little sparkle
Eb D
Good morning TV
Bm C
You're looking so healthy
Em
Chorus: We all say
D
Don't want to be alone
Em
We wear the same clothes
D
'Cos we feel the same
Em
We kiss with dry lips
D C
When we say goodnight
C
End of the century......its nothing special
G Gmaj7
Sex on the TV
Em Em/D
Everybody's at it
Eb D
And the mind gets dirty
Bm C
When you get clo ser to thirty
G Gmaj7
Gives her a cuddle
Em Em/D
They're glowing in a huddle
Eb D
Good night TV
Bm
You're all made up
And you're looking like me
Chorus
G F G F G F G
Can you eat her yes you can
Chorus
Text: She said there's ants in the carpet
Dirty like monsters
Eating all the morsels
Picking up the rubbish
Give her effervescence
She needs a little sparkle
Good morning tv
You're looking so healthy
Chorus: AND WE ALL SAY
DON'T WANT TO BE ALONE
WE WEAR THE SAME CLOTHES
BECAUSE WE FEEL THE SAME
AND KISS WITH DRY LIPS
WHEN WE SAY GOODNIGHT
END OF THE CENTURY... IT'S NOTHING SPECIAL
Sex on tv
Everybody's at it
And the mind gets dirty
As you get closer to thirty
He gives her a cuddle
They're glowing in a huddle
Good night tv
You're all made up
And you know that
Chorus
Can you eat her yes you can
Chorus
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