Chords
Surging Out Of Convalescence

Key: G

Introduction:

difficulty
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 G                                       D                                     G 
Darts in soap operas, oh so wrong, oh so wrong
                                                         D                                                       G 
No one's scoring and there's too much chat between easch throw
                                                             D                                                   G 
Worse than this though is when cheers are raised for the bull
                                                                 D 
Granted, bull's a double and an out but I know that they don't
 Am                 D             Am     D       Am           D           D7 
Know their boards  I propose no soap darts.
 G                                       D                                             G 
Is your child hyperactive or is he perhaps a twat?
                                                     D                                                 G 
Sometimes I like to watch wave rage down on Fistral Beach
                                                 D                                             G 
Last Ash Wednesday I had tantric sex and it was shit
                                                     D 
Next Ash Wednesday I might strive to lick my elbow 
 Am               D         Am             D     Am         D           D7 
Strive in vain, for they say few succeed.
 G                                                           D 
I wrote to the Horse and Hounds to gloat over whay I'd done
 G                                           D 
I stored their magazine in a data retrieval system
 G 
Well let's face it what're they going to do?
 D 
It's not as if they know where I live
         G                                           D 
And anyway I cut the caper back in 1984
 G                                   D 
Heartbroken Matrons on joyless beds
         G                               D 
For those whose souls the iron has entered
 G                                                       D 
And if I get to Heaven's gate I'll doubtless have to wait
 G                                                     D 
While St. Peter investigates the inevitable asterisk
         G                                                       D 
The inside of a Halex Three Star table-tennis ball
 G                                               D                             G 
Smells much like you'd expect it to.