A5                          C#5
Murderer's come dressed as suicides
     G5                               F#5
They drag the donkey's that carry the shit
A5                           C#5
Wondering where all of that hope went
    G5                    F#5
I'm telling you now this it
A5                        C#5
Everybody knows you sell mouthwash 
G5                     F#5
As liquid gold always rusts
    A5                              C#5
The roller blade girls concrete the beaches
    G5                      F#5
The coffee cups crumble to dust


E5                                                 A5
On the Titanic, groovy, the lifeboats blow in the wind.

Listening to your Northern Soul records
You're pumped up with The Stax and the Blues
I can't help it if I was born stupid
I'm thinking about buying some shoes
Saxophones wait in the echo
I'm a good looking 19 year old girl
Hanging in the light like a Gecko
Inviting all men into my world

On the Titanic, groovy, the lifeboats blow in the wind. 

Titanic..... don't panic.