Life Thru A Lens

A                       Amaj7
Wake up on sunday morning and 
everything feels so boring
G                  D/F#
Is that where it ends live your life
 through a lens

Verse: (p.m.)
D
Hair is the new hat, brown is the 
new black
F
she shouldn`t wear this he shouldn`t
 wear that
C                         G  
Pleasure at leisure make mine a 
                        A*
double measure with friends
D
Fashion tardis down at quo vadis
  F
who laughs the longest who drives 
the hardest
C                       G    
Pleasure at leisure make mine a 
                         D
double measure with friends

Bridge:
F#m                   F          
Just because I ain`t double 
     E
barelled don`t mean
    D#               D            
I haven`t travelled well, can`t 
   C#
you tell!
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F#m             F          
Oh no it`s quite appaling your 
E                 D#           D
conversation is boring as hell, 
         A
oh well!

Chorus:
(A)                     Amaj7
Wake up on Sunday morning and 
everything feels so boring
G                    D/F#
Is that where it ends with your life
 through a lens
A                                
And now your boyfriend`s 
Amaj7
suspicious so go home and wash the 
dishes
Bm  Bm/A       E   G   D       A
And wash them well so he can`t tell

Verse:
She`s looking real drab just out of 
rehab
I`m talking football she`s talking 
ab fab
Your clothes are very kitch just 
because your daddy is rich
You sound so funny with your voice 
all plummy
Now your cheque`s just bounced 
better run to your mummy
And you know it`s a class act she`ll
 never ask for it back

Bridge:
F#m                   F          
Just because I ain`t double 
     E
barelled don`t mean
    D#               D            
I haven`t travelled well, can`t 
   C#
you tell!

Chorus:
A                       Amaj7
Mix with the local gentry and don`t 
crash Tarquin`s Bentley
G                 D/F#
I`ll take the bends with our life 
thru a lens
A                                 
You`re scared of the poor and 
Amaj7
needy is that why you`re all 
inbreedy?
Bm     Bm/A        E  G      D
They`re just like you, they 
        A
need love too

Zw.Spiel:    Amaj7    G     F  
(p.m.)

Chorus:
A                       Amaj7
Wake up on Sunday morning and 
everything feels so boring
G                   D/F#
Is that where it ends with your life
 through a lens
A                                 
And now your boyfriend`s 
Amaj7
suspicious so go home and wash the 
dishes
G                 D/F#
And wash them well so he can`t tell

Outro:
A  Amaj7   G   F  G  A*