Pulp Blue Girls (Jarvis Cocker) Verse : F# (244322@1) C#The (x43121@1)blue girls that bake in the sun F# (244322@1) C#Skin (x43121@1)falls in flakes from each one F# (244322@1) C#Like (x43121@1)leaves from autumn trees F# (244322@1) C#They (x43121@1)float upon the breeze Chorus : Bbm (x13321@1) C#These (x43121@1)girls you have loved Bbm (x13321@1) C# (x43121@1) Are slowly decaying, ah Bbm (x13321@1) C#Drying (x43121@1)out in the sun F# (244322@1) Ab (xx1114@1)Before your eyes Bbm (x13321@1) C#Wild (x43121@1)stares in your face Bbm (x13321@1) C# (x43121@1)They seem to accuse you Bbm (x13321@1) C#Oh, (x43121@1)what have you done F# (244322@1) Ab (xx1114@1)To earn their surprise? The flesh underneath candy pink Quite a strange affair one might think They gasp and moan for air Beached fish on your lawn-chair These girls you have loved Are slowly decaying, ah Drying out in the sun Before your eyes Wild stares in your face They seem to accuse you Oh, what have you done To earn their surprise? Fragments left at the end of the day A pile of blue that is soon swept away Goodbye, blue girls, goodbye Would it be too much to cry? These girls you have loved Are slowly decaying, ah Drying out in the sun Before your eyes Wild stares in your face They seem to accuse you Oh, what have you done To earn their surprise?
