Tabbed by: Fabian Valdivia XD Glory Days by Pulp Intro: (strings) C - F (piano) C C Come and play the tunes of glory - raise your voice in celebration of the days that we have wasted in the cafe in the station F Dm and learn the meaning of existence in fortnightly instalments. C Come share this golden age with me in my single room apartment G F and if it all amounts to nothing - it doesn't matter, G C these are still our glory days. C Oh my face is unappealing and my thoughts are unoriginal. I did experiments with substances but all it did was make me ill F Dm and I used to do the I Ching but then I had to feed the meter. C Now I can't see into the future but at least I can use the heater. G Oh it doesn't get much better than this F G C 'cos this is how we live our glory days. C Oh I could be a genius if I just put my mind to it and I, I could do anything if only I could get round to it. F Dm Oh we were brought up on the Space-Race, now they expect you to clean toilets. C When you've seen how big the world is, how can you make do with this? G If you want me I'll be sleeping in - F G C G sleeping in throughout these glory days. Solo: C - C C - C F - Dm C - C G - F G - C C D These glory days can take their toll, so catch me now before I turn to gold. G Em Yeah we'd love to hear your story just as long as it tells us where we are, D where we are is where we're meant to be. A G A Oh come on make it up yourself - you don't need anybody else. D And I promise I won't sell these days to anybody else in the world but you. D - A - G A - D - A - G D D No-one but you. No-one but you. No-one but you. No-one but you. D Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh...