Capo 5th D5 There's a crack G5 G5 In the handle of a coronation cup G5 That I once brought back D5 G5 From the study trip in Athens G5 Where we plaited my hair G5 And I put eyeliner on D5 G5 Until they stopped in the street G5 And pointed at me G5 and i felt ugly pride D5 G5 G5 For the first time in my life D5 There's a warm , warm rain G5 Upon the hotel balcony G5 Where we looked out upon a darkening sea and the D5 G5 G5 light And the light upon the mediterranean G5 Burned like candles in the memory D5 G5 G5 Of all the things that we mislaid on the way here D5 G5 G5 Why did Nirvana ever bother to play here? G5 Hey there, I don't want to stay here G5 D5 I decree there is a higher plane D5 G5 G5 Some place of little consequence G5 D5 That I might see your face again D5 G5 G5 before the living and the dead G5 D5 G5 Are reunited And this town, this town is killing me now I can't believe I waited so long From the shopping trolleys on the riverbed To the sound of the bass binss booming Can I see your face in this acid light Of another suburban evening As I roll my eyes up to these dirty skies Till I count the days till I am leavin I decree there is a higher plane Some place of little consequence That I might see your face again before the living and the dead Are reunited What is love? What is love in the time of ecstasy And bare-knuckle fighting? Lord, won't you deliver me from the wave machine And the transparent bikini Like isn't there some skeleton on me I should find that I might vanquish thee, Wont you listen to me, your unfaithful servant of filthy, fucking language I decree there is a higher plane Some place of little consequence That I might see your face again before the living and the dead Are reunited What is love What is love in the time of ecstasy And bareknuckle fighting Don't tell me that he died for that Councillor forgive me for I Knew not what I vandalised Don't tell me that he died for that Take me down to the Paradise club Where the girls are drunk and oversized DOn't tell me that he died for that There's a crack in the handle of a coronation cup That I once brought back I decree there is a higher plane Some place of little consequence