Am        C        Dm        F       
    {                                                  }  x2 
 
  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 
 
    F#m          A          G#m          B         
 
      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