Bb
The wonderful dexterity of Hannu Mikkula
Bb
Makes me want to shake hands with the whole of Finland
Bb
But the horrible sincerity of Miriam Stoppard
Bb
Makes me want to go out and commit mass murder.
[Chorus]
Am Em Am
I rang Jane Scott for a genuine friend,
Em Am
She was otherwise engaged so I looked round the bend
Em Am
I saw the wheels of nihilism rolling my way
Em Am
And now I live life in the bus lane
Em Am
Yeah, I live life in the bus lane.
[Verse 2]
Bb
The halcyonic dynamo that lit up my childhood
Bb
Made me feel secure on the roads in winter
Bb
But the nauseating bashfulness of early Diana
Bb
Made me want to set fire to commemorative tea towels.
[Chorus 2]
Am Em Am
I walked across the road with a peach in my hand
Em Am
A hammer hit my head and I couldn't understand
Em Am
Behind me stood a maniac laughing at me saying
Em Am
“I like to watch the adverts
Em Am
Yeah, I saw it in the adverts.
[Interlude]
C F G Dm
You fold your grandma’s neck and smother her in custard
C F C
As a contribution to your folio