La Belle Et La Bete

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[Verse]
F#m
I'd tell you a story but you won't listen

It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition
Bm
It's the story of a coked-up pansy
Who spends his nights in flights of fancy

[Verse]
F#m
Met two fellas over Gin and mixers

They talked for a while and soon got the picture
Bm
One was a souped up Soho mincer

And the other was a pikey with a knowledge for scripture

[Bridge]
Am                           Fm
  Then the conversation turned evil (evil)
Am                              Fm
  Talked, talked and talked about people
                                     F#m
Why did you do it to so many people?

[Verse]
F#m
Stumble left out of the boozer

Threw some shrapnel to the legless fusilier
Bm
An endless ceiling and another light

With a half-tenner smile and you're looking alright

[Instrumental]
Bm C Bm C

[Bridge]
Bm               C                Bm
That girl's out, way ahead of the game
C                Bm
Way ahead of the game
C                Bm   C
Way ahead of the game

[Pre chorus]
Bm                 G F#
 You've turned your back upon her
Bm           G F#
One too many times
Bm            G F#
Spent all her hard earned money
Bm      G F#          N.C
Getting high she sang

Bm          G    F#    Bm          G   F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G    F#        Bm  G F#
Is she more beautiful than me?
Bm          G    F#        Bm      G   F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G    F#        Bm
Is she more beautiful than me?

[Break]

C Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm

Bm       C                       Bm
She's La Belle Et La Bete at the ball
   C                       Bm
La Belle Et La Bete at the ball
   C                       Bm
La Belle Et La Bete at the ball
    C                      Bm
You know she could have us all

[Prechorus]

Bm                 G    F#
You've turned your back upon her
Bm           G    F#
One too many times
Bm            G    F#
Spent all her hard earned money
Bm           G  F#  N.C
Just getting high,    she sang

Bm          G    F#    Bm          G    F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G    F#        Bm   G F#
Is she more beautiful than me?
Bm          G    F#    Bm          G     F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G    F#        Bm   G F#
Is she more beautiful than me?

Bm          G     F#   Bm          G    F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G     F#       Bm
Is she more beautiful than she?


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[Verse]
F#m
    I'll tell you a story but you won't listen

It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition
Bm
It's the story of a coked-up pansy
Who spends his nights in flights of fancy

[Verse]
F#m
Met two fellas over Gin and mixers

They talked for a while and soon got the picture
Bm
One was a souped up Soho mincer

And the other was a pikey with a knowledge for scriptures

[Bridge]
Am                           Fm
Then the conversation turned evil (evil)
Am                                 Fm
Talked and talked and talked about people
Why did you do it to so many people?

Bm               C                Bm
That girl's out, way ahead of the game
C                Bm
Way ahead of the game
C                Bm
Way ahead of the game
C                      Bm
Out, way ahead of the game

Bm                 G         F#
You've turned your back upon her
Bm           G   F#
One too many times
Bm            G  F#
Spent all her hard earned money
Bm
Just getting high, she sang

[Otro]
Bm          G     F#   Bm          G     F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G     F#  Bm      G F#
Is she more beautiful than me?
Bm          G     F#   Bm          G     F#
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful
Bm          G     F#       Bm
Is she more beautiful than me?