Mother – Pink Floyd

G D7 C G C G
Mother do you think they´ll drop the bomb

G D7 C G C G
Mother do you think they´ll like the song

C G C G
Mother do you think they´ll try to break my balls

D C G
Ooh ah Mother should I build a wall

G D7 C G C G
Mother should I run for president

G D7 C G C G
Mother should I trust the government

C G C G
Mother will they put me in the firing line

D C G C G
Ooh ah, is it just a waste of time?

G C
Hush now baby don´t you cry

F C
Mama´s gonna make all of your nightmares come true

F C
Mama´s gonna put all of her fears into you

F C
Mama´s gonna keep you right here under her wing

F C
She won´t let you fly but she might let you sing

F C G D7 G
Mama´s gonna keep baby cosy and warm

D C D C D C G
Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe, of course mama´s gonna help build the wall

G C G C G C D C G

G C G C G C G
Mother do you think she´s good enough for me?

G C D7 C G C G
Mother do you think she´s dangerous for me?

C G C G
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?

D C G
Ooh ah, Mother will she break my heart?

G C
Hush now baby, baby don´t you cry

F C
Mama´s gonna check out all your girlfriends for you

F C
Mama won´t let anyone dirty get through

F C
Mama´s gonna wait up untill you come in

F C
Mama will always find out where you´ve been

F C G Am G
Mama´s gonna keep you healthy and clean

D C D C D C G C G
Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe Ooooh Babe, you´ll always be a baby to me.

N.C. C
Mother, did it need to be so high.

Parklife -Blur

E Esus4 E
Confidence is the preference for the habitual voyeur of what is known as
Esus4
(Parklife)
E Esus4
And morning setup can be avoided if you take a route straight through
E Esus4
what is known as (Parklife)
E Esus4
John’s got brewer’s droop he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons they
E Esus4
love a bit of it (Parklife)
E Esus4
Who’s that gut lord marching…you should cut down on your porklife
E Esus4
mate…get some exercise

E Bb B
All the people
E C B
So many people
G Em D
They all go hand in hand
C Asus4 A Bb7 B7
Hand in hand throught their parklife

I get up when I want, except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awaken by the
dustmen
I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea, and I think about leaving the
house
I feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too it gives me a feeling of
enormous well being
And then I’m happy of rht rest of the day safe in the knowledge there will
always be a bit of my heart devoted to it

It’s got nothing to do with your Vorsprung Durch Technic you know
And it’s got nothing to do with you joggers who go round and round