Blasphemy Chords & Lyrics - Robbie Williams
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[E]The Egyptians built their py[Esus4]ramids
The [E]Romans did what [Esus4]they did
Now [F#m]everything’s come [C#m]down to this
[F#m]It’s just you and [A]I, our [B]kid!!!
We could send a million to the moon
But why can’t I get on with you?
Cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger sipping out
[C#m]Our deaf and dumb [G#]dinners
[F#m]Gravy in the [A]mud
[C#m]No singles, just [G#]fillers
Some[F#m]times I wish I [A]could
[B]But [E]I can’t behave [Esus4]
I know it’s not the heathen in me
It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don’t turn to me,
Bite your tongue, the torrid weapon
You could learn a useful lesson
[D]What’s so great about the [A]Great Depression
[F#m]Is it a blast for you?[B]
‘Cause it‘s blasphe[E]my [Esus4]
Words cut like a knife through Vaseline
You can’t really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
So tourettes make them come out that way,
Wish I was here well I wish you weren’t
Your gift of anger’s better burnt
If nothing’s said then nothing’s learnt
I though I wasn’t but I’m really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There’s gravy in the mud
And I can’t behave
No, it’s not the heathen in me
It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don’t turn to me
Bite my tongue, the torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What’s so great about the Great Depression
Was it a blast for you,
Blasphemy
A great adventure Christmas in the snow
Senile Dementia maybe, what a way to go
I can't behave
I know it’s not the heathen in me
It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
So turn to me
Bite your tongue, your torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
In a greatness great depression
It’s not a blast for me,
It’s blasphemy
The [E]Romans did what [Esus4]they did
Now [F#m]everything’s come [C#m]down to this
[F#m]It’s just you and [A]I, our [B]kid!!!
We could send a million to the moon
But why can’t I get on with you?
Cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger sipping out
[C#m]Our deaf and dumb [G#]dinners
[F#m]Gravy in the [A]mud
[C#m]No singles, just [G#]fillers
Some[F#m]times I wish I [A]could
[B]But [E]I can’t behave [Esus4]
I know it’s not the heathen in me
It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don’t turn to me,
Bite your tongue, the torrid weapon
You could learn a useful lesson
[D]What’s so great about the [A]Great Depression
[F#m]Is it a blast for you?[B]
‘Cause it‘s blasphe[E]my [Esus4]
Words cut like a knife through Vaseline
You can’t really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
So tourettes make them come out that way,
Wish I was here well I wish you weren’t
Your gift of anger’s better burnt
If nothing’s said then nothing’s learnt
I though I wasn’t but I’m really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There’s gravy in the mud
And I can’t behave
No, it’s not the heathen in me
It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don’t turn to me
Bite my tongue, the torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What’s so great about the Great Depression
Was it a blast for you,
Blasphemy
A great adventure Christmas in the snow
Senile Dementia maybe, what a way to go
I can't behave
I know it’s not the heathen in me
It’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
So turn to me
Bite your tongue, your torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
In a greatness great depression
It’s not a blast for me,
It’s blasphemy
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