Half Man Half Biscuit

A Country Practice(Chords)

Half Man Half Biscuit

Key: D

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Intro D Bm D Bm 


verse 1 

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I feel like a beggar accepting alms, then being pelted with figs. 
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I study my steadily declining chart placings; they greet me with freezing cold inhospitality, 
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Hey, where did that bloke go who said I was vital? 
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I possess the mild air of a retail tobacconist, that?s because I?m a retail tobacconist 
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But the mayflies on a Berkshire trout river would probably tell you a different story 
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About ham-fisted diadems and momentary daydreams 
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Of mythical dividends and illusory boardroom seats. 


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verse 2 

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In the room festooned with fat beef certificates from county shows 
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Duff Leg Bryn had drank too much again, most of Wem was steering clear of him 
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 ?I?ve got no time for this twelfth consecutive Rose Bowl? 
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?Cos on Sunday next at ten to four I?ve got an invitation for 
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A trip round Kathrine Hamnett?s warehouse, followed by dinner with David Emanuel 
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Who I can?t wait to tell about my dream in which the almost illegal Elton Welsby 
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Is dressed as a French maid on a moonless byway, licking his lips as he creeps ever closer 
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Fast falls the eventide, fast falls the eventide. 


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verse 3 

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The public appearance of bitter ex-soap stars 
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Who thought they could go on and do other things besides 
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The Centre Court amusement at the ballboy?s mishap 
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That bobbing up and down thing that they do at the Proms 
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Opinionated weather forecasters telling me it?s going to be a miserable day 
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Miserable to who? I quite like a bit of drizzle, so stick to the facts. 


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verse 4 

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Channel Four presents ?Blowjob? introduced by Adrian and Sophie Horn 
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Who is of course one bloke with a pierced dick who?s just had the nod from Planet 24. 
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Hear him say ?surreal, bizarre, sad git, yes indeedy, completely and utterly 
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Footy, anorak and respect? before whipping the audience up into doing the Time Warp. 
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Watch him take us live to ?The Queen?s Arse and Firkin? 
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Where Joseph Bloggs And His Amazing Technicolor Shellsuit 
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Are about to abort their Steely Dan routine 
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And instead embark upon fifteen minutes of mantra-filled oompah. 


Bridge 

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Fifteen minutes of mantra-filled oompah. 
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Fifteen minutes of mantra-filled oompah. 

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Adrian stroke Sophie wants us, the viewers to ring in 
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And say how we think the punters will react. 
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These are a few of my favourite things. 


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Verse 5 

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I?m incredibly bored with the word ?millennium? 
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 I?m with the Jehovah?s Witnesses. 
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Millions now earmarked will later be wasted 
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Her Majesty, marvellous, Mother ? The Musical. 
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The fireworks lighting up the Houses of Parliament 
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Death in Trafalgar Square, death in the armchair 
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Of clichéd old spinsters who?ve never been loved. 


Verse 6 

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Every day is Australia Day, ?Sons and Daughters? and ?Home and Away? 
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And then the news comes on and the sound goes down 
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?Cos she can?t be bothered with all them politicians 
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They?re all just a bunch of flaming drongo?s. 

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She died with her telly on, eighty-seven and confused 
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With not enough hospital beds ?cos all the money?s been used 
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On the end of the century party preparations 
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And they reckon that the last thing she saw in her life was 
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Sting singing on the roof of the Barbican, Sting singing on the roof of the Barbican. 


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Outro 

E                               A                          E 
T for Toxteth, T for Tennessee; T for Toxteth, T for Tennessee 
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T for Thatcher, that girl hath made a wreck out of me. 
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Old lady labelled me an idle, old lady labelled me an idle 
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Old lady labelled me an idle layabout.   Layabout.   Layabout.
	        

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