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  Am         C
    Tiny baby so naive
  Dm                      F         Am          C       Dm       F
    I can't believe what you believe, you were once so happy here
       Am                  C
    It may not be Eden or summer in Greece
  Dm                  F                    Am         C          Dm        F
    You may not even find the golden fleece, in the drag of this atmosphere

           Am
    Now I don't want to bring up a delicate matter
       Dm                                  Am                     Dm
    No I'd much rather bribe or flatter you, cos flattery gets me everywhere
             Am
    But you punctured my tyres, you crossed all my wires
       Dm                                   Am                       Dm
    I brand your acolytes as a pack of liars, and the fire's singing everywhere

    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., buckle like a wreck in a cold grey sea
    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., like you were a ripple in my memory

       Am
    I lent you some collateral to buy new clothes
            Dm                             Am                          Dm
    It went out the window and up your nose, and that's the end of the honeymoon
             Am
    Yeah we walked down the aisle for another mile
                Dm
    I'd walk a million miles for one of your smiles
  Am                         Dm
    And you can have all the money soon

    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., buckle like a wreck in a cold grey sea
    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., like you were a ripple in my memory

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      Am
    You're so deluxe you're so divine
              Dm                               Am                          Dm
    You're so 50 light years ahead of your time, you're a riddle you're a ripple
             Am
    You're a human sacrifice to the goddess of vice
          Dm                                Am                           Dm
    Your hairdo is full of diamonds and lice, and you're hardly off the nipple

    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., buckle like a wreck in a cold grey sea
    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., like you were a ripple in my memory

    Ebm       F#
    Rip...., another little glitch in continuity
    Ebm       F#                                 Am
    Rip...., like you were a ripple in my memory