Graham Parker Lyrics
Graham Parker Lyrics
"Paralysed Lyrics"
Catterpiller Lyrics
[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
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Intro G G/B C
G G/B C
G G/B C
F G C
G G/B C D
I'll wait for someone to tell me what I already know
G G/B C D
And I'll wait for my grip to fail me then I'll just let it go
Em D Em D
She's so hard to please so I just freeze
Em D C Bm7
nailed down by whispers, looks and sighs
C D C D
And I'm so paralysed, I am so paralysed
Fine Romance Lyrics
A fine romance with no kisses A fine romance, my friend, this is We should be like a couple of hot tomatoes (to-mah-toes, dear) But you're as cold as yesterday's mashed po-tah-toes (potatoes) A fine romance, you won't nestle A fine romance, you won't even wrestle You've never mussed the crease in my b
I wait for you to disown me when you leave I won't look
G G/B C D
I wait for someone to phone me with the phone off the hook
Em D Em D
I get up to leave but I just deceive
Em D C Bm7
You all the time pretending I'm
C D C F C
so paralysed I'm so paralysed
G F C G F C D
I'm so paralysed I'm just paralysed
G G/B C D
I wait for mistakes to happen so I can't put th
Acapulco Gold Lyrics
Doubters and cowards Heroes all deaf to the clarion call For whom does it toll For who does it toll But all the dreams subside They're wrapped in America's suicide Play in the road side sand Bleached in significant sun To where would you run To where will you run When all the dreams subside<
m rightDoubters and cowards Heroes all deaf to the clarion call For whom does it toll For who does it toll But all the dreams subside They're wrapped in America's suicide Play in the road side sand Bleached in significant sun To where would you run To where will you run When all the dreams subside<
G G/B C D
I wait for someone to latch on, but no-one's that bright
Em D Em D
I say it can't be done, let's turn and run
Em D C Bm7
completely normal in my own eyes
C D
to be so paralysed
D G G/B C
Got the fear of falling from a great height
D G G/B C
Can't open my parachute stiff with fright
D G G/B C
I woke up naked in the high street
D G G/B C
with lead boots on
Murder Lyrics
Crows, crows, crows, I hate them! Crawl across! I wouldn't do that, Dave I'm afraid, Dave My mind is going
both feetCrows, crows, crows, I hate them! Crawl across! I wouldn't do that, Dave I'm afraid, Dave My mind is going
F C G F C
I was paralysed I'm so paralysed
G F C D
I'm so paralysed
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Em D Em D
She's so hard to please so I just freeze
Em D C Bm7
nailed down by whispers, looks and sighs
D E D E
And I'm so paralysed, I am so paralysed
D E D E
Got me so paralysed, I'm so paralysed
D E D E
I am so paralyse, I am so paralysed
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