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Half Man Half Biscuit - National Shite Day

D Am C F , D Am C F

D Am C
pulling the ice axe from my leg , i staggered on
F D Am C F
spindrift stinging my remaining eye
D Am
i finally managed to reach the station
C F D Am C F
only to find that the bus replacement service had broken down
D Am
after wondering to myself whether or not it should
C F
actually be called a train replacement service
D Am
i walked out onto the concourse
C F D
and noticed the giant screen seemed to have been tampered with
Am C F
probably by a junior employee .
D Am C F
disgruntled commuters were being regaled with some dismal tvm
D Am C
involving a tug – of – love custody battle;
F D Am C F D Am C F
stockard channing held sway .
D Am C
down in the high street somebody careered out of boots
F
without due care or attention
D Am C
i suggest that they learn some pedestrian etiquette
F D Am C F D Am C F
i . E . sidle out of the store gingerly – embrace the margin .
D Am C F D Am C F
fat kids with sausage rolls , poor sods conducting polls .
D Am C F D Am C F
there’s a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in millets .
D Am
i try to put everything into perspective ,
C F
set it against the scale of human suffering
D Am
and i thought of the mugabe government
C F
and the children of the calcutta railways
D Am C F
this works for a while but then i encounter primark Fm
D Am C F E
overhead a rainbow appears – in black and white .
D Am C F D Am C
shite day , i guess this must be national shite day
F D Am C
this surely must be national shite day
F D Am C F ( inst D Am C F x8 )
don’t tell me it’s national shite day .
D Am C F D Am C F D Am C F
float , float on . float , float on
D Am C F D Am C F
barry herpes .
D Am
i got a letter from stringy bob
C F
“still on suicide watch , screws not happy .
D Am C
spotted a marsh fritillary during association
F D Am C F
was roundly ignored; what news you?”
D Am
i felt sorry for him
C F
he’d only been locked up for public nuisance offences
D Am C
one of which saw him beachcombing the dee estuary
F D Am
found a dead wading bird , took it home , parcelled it up
C F
and sent it off to the rubber – faced irritant phil cool
D Am C F D Am C F
with a note inside which read : “is this your sanderling?”
D Am C F
another time saw him answering an advert in the music press
D Am C F
“keyboard player required – doors , floyd , etc .
D Am C F D Am C F
must be committed; no time wasters” – you can guess the rest .
D Am C F
i’d always imagined he would simply wander off some day into the hills
D Am C F
to be found months later , his carcass stripped by homeless dogs
D Am C F D Am C F
his exposed skull a perch for the quartering crow
D Am C F
i folded away the letter and put it in my inside pocket
D Am C F D Am C F
all of a sudden i felt brushed by the wings of something dark
D Am C F E
may the lord have mercy on stringy bob .
D Am C F D Am C
shite day , i do believe it’s national shite day
F D Am C
it all points to national shite day
F D Am C F E
someone’s declared it national shite day .
D Am C F D Am C
shite day , my birthday on national shite day
F D Am C
no bog roll , it’s national shite day
F D Am C F ( D Am C F to fade )
cue drum roll , it’s national shite day .

D Am C F , D Am C F

D Am C
pulling the ice axe from my leg , i staggered on
F D Am C F
spindrift stinging my remaining eye
D Am
i finally managed to reach the station
C F D Am C F
only to find that the bus replacement service had broken down
D Am
after wondering to myself whether or not it should
C F
actually be called a train replacement service
D Am
i walked out onto the concourse
C F D
and noticed the giant screen seemed to have been tampered with
Am C F
probably by a junior employee .
D Am C F
disgruntled commuters were being regaled with some dismal tvm
D Am C
involving a tug – of – love custody battle;
F D Am C F D Am C F
stockard channing held sway .
D Am C
down in the high street somebody careered out of boots
F
without due care or attention
D Am C
i suggest that they learn some pedestrian etiquette
F D Am C F D Am C F
i . E . sidle out of the store gingerly – embrace the margin .
D Am C F D Am C F
fat kids with sausage rolls , poor sods conducting polls .
D Am C F D Am C F
there’s a man with a mullet going mad with a mallet in millets .
D Am
i try to put everything into perspective ,
C F
set it against the scale of human suffering
D Am
and i thought of the mugabe government
C F
and the children of the calcutta railways
D Am C F
this works for a while but then i encounter primark Fm
D Am C F E
overhead a rainbow appears – in black and white .
D Am C F D Am C
shite day , i guess this must be national shite day
F D Am C
this surely must be national shite day
F D Am C F ( inst D Am C F x8 )
don’t tell me it’s national shite day .
D Am C F D Am C F D Am C F
float , float on . float , float on
D Am C F D Am C F
barry herpes .
D Am
i got a letter from stringy bob
C F
“still on suicide watch , screws not happy .
D Am C
spotted a marsh fritillary during association
F D Am C F
was roundly ignored; what news you?”
D Am
i felt sorry for him
C F
he’d only been locked up for public nuisance offences
D Am C
one of which saw him beachcombing the dee estuary
F D Am
found a dead wading bird , took it home , parcelled it up
C F
and sent it off to the rubber – faced irritant phil cool
D Am C F D Am C F
with a note inside which read : “is this your sanderling?”
D Am C F
another time saw him answering an advert in the music press
D Am C F
“keyboard player required – doors , floyd , etc .
D Am C F D Am C F
must be committed; no time wasters” – you can guess the rest .
D Am C F
i’d always imagined he would simply wander off some day into the hills
D Am C F
to be found months later , his carcass stripped by homeless dogs
D Am C F D Am C F
his exposed skull a perch for the quartering crow
D Am C F
i folded away the letter and put it in my inside pocket
D Am C F D Am C F
all of a sudden i felt brushed by the wings of something dark
D Am C F E
may the lord have mercy on stringy bob .
D Am C F D Am C
shite day , i do believe it’s national shite day
F D Am C
it all points to national shite day
F D Am C F E
someone’s declared it national shite day .
D Am C F D Am C
shite day , my birthday on national shite day
F D Am C
no bog roll , it’s national shite day
F D Am C F ( D Am C F to fade )
cue drum roll , it’s national shite day .

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