Blur – The Puritan (Ukulele)

       F
Are we institutionalised

       C                  
by the demands of today?

F
    In our regalia

       C
are we ok?

          Am
Because the flash, of a blade

      C
there in the line

        Am
And the ice, and gold

       C
It's a paradigm

             F (distorsion guitar here)
that fashion gives you

              C
Yeah

       F
So the Puritan on a morning

     C
said happy sad melody

    F
I'm waltzing on an amazing pulse

     C
in a pornographic sea

          Am
Where the absent blade

     C
To throw overboard

        Am
And the ice, and gold

       C
It's a metaphor

             F (distorsion guitar again)        C
that fashion gives you            Yeah

    F
I'm Falling into something

                    C
that plays upon the metronome, in your heart

F
   It's smoke and it's mirrors

          C
until the auto cue starts

         Am
Then the dry ice comes

              C
thumbs on the TV

        Am
And the joy of people

                 C
spirited away so merrily

             F (dist. guitar)                 C
that fashion gives you             Yeah

F         C
Lalala la lalala la 

Dm                              C
                                     (Hey puritan Hey Puritan)

F         C
lalala la lalala la

Dm                              C
(what you gonna do about it?)          (It's all smoke and mirrors)

F         C
lalala la lalala la

Dm                             C
(What you gonna do about it?)          (Hey Puritan Hey Puritan)

F         C
lalala la lalala la

Dm                             C
(What you gonna do about it?)

F         C
lalala la lalala la

Dm                             C
(What you gonna do about it?)