Tono: F
Introducción: F# Bm
F# Bm
Monday morning wake up knowing that
F#
You've got to go to school
Bm
Tell your mum what to expect
F#
She says it's right out the blue
Bm
Do you want to work in Debenham's
F#
'Cause that's what they expect
Bm D A G
Start in Lingerie, and Doris is your supervisor
F# Bm
And the head said that you always were a
F#
queer one from the start
Bm
For careers you say you want to be
F#
remebered for your art
Bm
Your obsessions get you known throughout
F#
the school for being strange
Bm
Making lifesize models of the
D A G
Velvet Underground in clay
F# Bm
In the queue for lunch they take the piss
F#
You've got no appetite
Bm
And the rumour is you never go with boys
F#
and you are tight
Bm
So they jab you with a fork
F#
You drop the tray and go beserk
Bm
While you're cleaning up the mess
D
the teacher's looking up your skirt
A G
Hey you've been used
D A G
Are you calm? Settle down
D A G
Write a song, I'll sing along
F#
Soon you will know that you are sane
G
You're on top of the world again
F# Bm
Monday morning wake up knowing that
F#
you've got to go to school
Bm
Tell your mum what to expect
F#
She says it's right out the blue
Bm
Do you want to work in C&A,
F#
cause that's what they expect
Bm
Move to Ladieswear and take a feel
D A G
off Joe the Storeman
F# Bm
Tell Veronica the secret of the boy
F#
you never kissed
Bm
She's got everything to gain cause
F#
she's a fat girl with a lisp
Bm
She sticks up for you when you get
F#
aggravation from the snobs
Bm
Cause you can't afford a blazer and
D A G
you're always wearing clogs
F# Bm
At the interval you lock yourself away
F#
inside a room
Bm
Head of English gets you, asks you
F#
"What the Hell do you think you're doing?"
Bm
"Do you think you're better than the other kids?
F#
Well get outside."
You've got permission
Bm D
But you've got to make the bastard think he's right
A G
Hey you've been used
D A G
Write a song, I'll sing along
D A G
Are you calm? Settle down
F#
Soon you will know that you are sane
G
You're on top of the world again
Cifrado por Jean R.C. de Almeida