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Razzmatazz Album version

Pulp
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 The trouble with your brother
 He's always  sleeping  with your mother
 And I know that your sister  missed her time  again this month
 Am I talking too fast  or are you just plain dumb
 If you want  I can write it down
 It shouldn't matter to you  'cause aren't you the one
 With your razamatazz  and the nights  on the town
 oh oh oh
 Oh you knew  it and you blew  it didn't you babe
 I was lying  when I asked  you to stay
 And now no  one's gonna care  if you don't call  them when you said
 And he's not coming  round tonight  to try to talk  you into bed
 And all those  stupid little things  they aint working
 No they aint working anymore
You  started getting fatter three weeks after I left you
 And now you're going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian
 Are you gonna go out or are you staying at home
 Eating boxes of milk tray
 Watch TV on your own, oh aren't you the one
 With your razamatazz and the nights on the town
 Oh oh oh
 And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe
 But your mother wants to put you away.
 And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
 And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed
 And all those stupid little things they aint working
 No they aint working anymore
 Well I saw you at the doctors waiting for a test
 You're trying to look like some kind of heiress
 But your face is such a mess
 And now you're going  to a party and you're leaving on your own
 Oh,  oh I'm sorry didn't you say
 That things go better with a little bit of razamatazz
 Oh no mau  mau mama mau  mau mau....
 And now no  one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
 And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed
 And now it's half  past ten in the evening
 And you wish that you were dead
 Cause all those  stupid little things  they aint working
 No they aint working anymore

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Readable chord sheet for Razzmatazz Album version by Pulp

[Dm] [G] [Em] [Am]

[Dm]  The trouble with your [G]brother

He's always [Em]  sleeping [Am]  with your mother [Dm]

And I know that your s[G]ister missed her t[Em]ime again this [Am]month

Am I talking too [Dm]fast or are you just plain d[G]umb

If you w[Em]ant I can write it d[Am]own

It shouldn't matter to [Dm]you 'cause aren't you the o[G]ne

With your r[Em]azamatazz and the [Am]nights on the town

oh oh [Dm]oh   [G]

Oh you k[Em]new it and you b[Am]lew it didn't you b[Dm]abe  [G]

I was l[Em]ying when I a[Am]sked you to stay

And now [Dm]no one's gonna c[G]are if you don't c[Em]all them when you s[Am]aid

And he's not c[Dm]oming round ton[G]ight to try to t[Em]alk you into [Am]bed

And all those  [Dm]  stupid little [G]things they aint wo[Em]rking

No they aint working a[Am]nymore  [Dm]       [G]          [Em]              [Am]

[Dm]You started getting fatter three weeks after I left you
And now you're going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian
Are you gonna go out or are you staying at home
Eating boxes of milk tray
Watch TV on your own, oh aren't you the one
With your razamatazz and the nights on the town

Oh oh oh
And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe
But your mother wants to put you away.

And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things they aint working
No they aint working anymore

[Am]  Well I saw you at the doctors waiting for a test

You're trying to look like some kind of heiress

But your face is such a mess
And now you're g[C]oing to a party and you're leaving on your own
Oh,[Am] oh I'm sorry didn't you say

That things go better with a little bit of razamatazz
Oh no m[Dm]au mau mama m[G]au mau mau....

And now [Dm]no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed

And now it's [Dm]half past ten in the evening
And you wish that you were dead

Cause all those[Dm] stupid little th[G]ings they aint w[Em]orking

No they aint working anym[Am]ore

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