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Live Bed Show

Pulp
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 She doesn't  have to go to work
 but she doesn't  want to stay in bed
 `cause it's changed  from something comfortable
 to something else instead
 This bed  has seen it all from the first  time to the last
 the silences  of now and the good  times of the past
 and it only  cost ten pounds from the shop  just down the road
 Mind you, that was seven  years ago and things  were very different then
 (same chords)
 It didn't get much rest at first the headboard banging in the night
 The neighbours didn't dare complain, Oh everything wqas going right
 Now there's no need to complain `cause it never makes a sound
 Something beautiful left town and she doesn't even know it's name
 Now every night she plays a silent  game (ooh ooh ooh)
 called pretending nothing's going wrong
 but she knows  if this show  was televised
 no-one would watch  it, not tonight But seven years ago...
  La la lala lala la...
 Now there's no need to complain `cause it never makes a sound
 Something beautiful left town and she never even know it's name
 repeat

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Readable chord sheet for Live Bed Show by Pulp

She d[Am]oesn't have to go to work
but she d[Am]oesn't want to stay in bed
`cause it's cha[Em]nged from something comfortable [E]
to something else inst[Am]ead
This b[Am]ed has seen it all from the fi[Em]rst time to the last
the sil[G]ences of now and the go[Dmaj7]od times of the past
and it on[D7]ly cost ten pounds from the sh[G]op just down the road
Mind you, that was se[Fmaj7]ven years ago and th[E]ings were very different t[Am]hen

(same chords)
It didn't get much rest at first the headboard banging in the night
The neighbours didn't dare complain, Oh everything wqas going right
Now there's no need to complain `cause it never makes a sound
Something beautiful left town and she doesn't even know it's name
[F]    Now every night she plays a si[D]lent game (ooh ooh ooh)

[F]    called pretending nothing's going wr[D]ong

but she kn[G]ows if this s[Fmaj7]how was televised

no-one would w[E]atch it, not tonight But seven years a[Am]go...
[verse chords...]
 La la lala lala la...
Now there's no need to complain `cause it never makes a sound
Something beautiful left town and she never even know it's name

repeat [Intro]

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