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From: The Legal Eagle 
Date:          Mon, 12 Feb 1996 15:28:10 +0000
Subject:       CRD: Lady Love your countryside by Sleeper

Lady Love Your Countryside by Sleeper
(Transcribed by A.J.Delaney@sms.ed.ac.uk)

This is one of my favourite Sleeper tracks from the album
SMART, It's also nice and easy to play. And questions,
corrections, comments or Sleeper stuff to:
A.J.Delaney@sms.ed.ac.uk.



Intro: B    D C#

B                          D C#
Lady love your countryside
B                            D C#
Your motorways are very nice
B                           D C#
Come and get your aerosols
B                             D C#
And help me paint up paradise

B                   A              C#
Let`s get messed up boy, messed up good

B                               D C#
Come and suck down meat with me
B                           D C#
Until it makes you feverish
B                                D C#
I like to watch you eating stuff
B                                       D C#
Do you kiss your mother with those lips

B                   A              C#         E
Let`s get messed up boy, messed up good

B
Climb over here
             E
And we could spend some time drinking and scheming
B
We`ll close our eyes
         E
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in

C#
Face it boy, life is a mess
D
I want to see you boxing naked to the death

B                           D C#
Run and get your cigarettes
B                                 D C#
They make your lungs all treacley
B                                  D C#
You shouldn`t look at me like that
B                               D C#
Unless you want to mess with me

B                   A              C#         E
Let`s get messed up boy, messed up good

B
Climb over here
             E
And we could spend some time hacking and wheezing
B
We`ll close our eyes
         E
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in

C#
Face it boy, life is a mess
D
I want to see you boxing naked to the...

B
Come over here
             E
And we could spend some time shopping till it gets dark
B
Come over here
             E
And we could spend our lives puking in Belsize Park

C#
You know, life is a mess
D
I want to see you boxing naked to the death


Transcribed by Alan Delaney.