COUNTRY HOUSE - Blur

G+
(so the story begins)
A		  E
city dweller, succesful fella
Bm
thought to himself

oops I've got a lot of money
D		(DbBass)      Db
I'm caught in a rat race terminally

I'm a professional cynic but my hearts not in it
I'm paying the price of 
living at the legal limit
caught up in the centuries anxiety
E		
it preys on him, he's getting thin

Chorus:
 A					 E(7)    ( Eb)
Now he lives in a house, a very big house in the country
	  D
watching afternoon repeats
			      A
and the food he eats in the country

he takes all manners of pills
				E(7)   (Eb)
and piles up analyst bills in the country
	    D
it's like an animal farm,
			   A
lots of rural charm in the country

2.
Now he's got morning glory, lives a different story
everything going 
jackanory
in touch with his own morality

he's reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac,
it's a helping hand 
that makes you feel wonderfully bland
oh, it's the centuries remedy
E
for the faint at heart, a new start

CHORUS

A		E	      D		      A
blow, blow me out I am so sad I don't know why (2x)

CHORUS