XTC – Summers Cauldron (Ukulele)

Bm7/F#                    E
Drowning here in summer’s cauldron

Bm7/F#               E
Under mats of flower lava 

A                    Esus4                   E
Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go 

Bm7/F#                   E
Breathing in the boiling butter 

Bm7/F#                   E
Fruit of sweating golden inca 

A                    Esus4                  E
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow 

B                   E
When Miss Moon lays down 

B                  E
And Sir Sun stands up 

B                     A
Me I'm found floating round and round 

       G#
Like a bug in brandy 

        A      
In this big bronze cup 

A                         E
Drowning here in summer’s cauldron

Bm7/F#                       E
Trees are dancing drunk with nectar 

Bm7/F#               E
Grass is waving underwater 

A                    Esus4                   E
Please don't pull me out this is how I would want to go 

Bm7/F#                 E
Insect bomber Buddhist droning 

Bm7/F#                   E
Copper chord of August's organ 

A                    Esus4                  E
Please don't heed my shout I'm relax in the undertow 

B                   E
When Miss Moon lays down (in her hilltop bed)

B                  E
And Sir Sun stands up (raise his regal head) 

B                     A 
Me I'm found floating round and round 

       G#
Like a bug in brandy 

        A
In this big bronze cup 

 Bm7/F#                   E                         
Drowning here in summer’s cauldron………