La Belle Et La Bete

Intro e|------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------| D|------------------------------------| x2 A|---4-3-4-5-4-3-4---4-3-4-5-4-3-4--2-| E|--2--------------2------------------| Verse I'd tell you a story but you won't listen It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition It's the story of a coked-up pansy Who spends his nights in flights of fancy Verse Met two fellas over Gin and mixers They talked for a while and soon got the picture One was a souped up Soho mincer And the other was a pikey with a knowledge for scripture Bridge Then the conversation turned evil (evil) Talked, talked and talked about people Why did you do it to so many people? Verse Stumble left out of the boozer Threw some shrapnel to the legless fusilier An endless ceiling and another light With a half-tenner smile and you're looking alright Instrumental Bridge That girl's out, way ahead of the game Way ahead of the game Way ahead of the game Pre-Chorus You've turned your back upon her One too many times Spent all her hard earned money N.C Getting high she sang Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than me? Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than me? Break She's La Belle Et La Bete at the ball La Belle Et La Bete at the ball La Belle Et La Bete at the ball You know she could have us all Pre-Chorus You've turned your back upon her One too many times Spent all her hard earned money N.C Just getting high, she sang Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than me? Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than me? Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than she? Solo e|------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------| G|------------------------------------| D|------------------------------------| x 3 A|---4-3-4-5-4-3-4---4-3-4-5-4-3-4--2-| E|--2--------------2------------------| e|-------------------------14-14-14-14-x-x----------14----------14-14-14-14-14-14----------14\9--7-| B|-------7------------15---15-15-15-15-x-x-15-14-15-16-15----15-15-15-15-15-15-15-14-15-16-15\9--7-| G|--------------------16-------------------------------------16------------------------------------| D|-12-11-9-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| Bom da da dada Bom da da dada e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|---------------------------------| D|-----4--4--3-4-------5--5---4--5-| x12 A|-2----------------3--------------| E|---------------------------------| Verse I'll tell you a story but you won't listen It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition It's the story of a coked-up pansy Who spends his nights in flights of fancy Verse Met two fellas over Gin and mixers They talked for a while and soon got the picture One was a souped up Soho mincer And the other was a pikey with a knowledge for scriptures Bridge Then the conversation turned evil (evil) Talked and talked and talked about people Why did you do it to so many people? That girl's out, way ahead of the game Way ahead of the game Way ahead of the game Out, way ahead of the game You've turned your back upon her One too many times Spent all her hard earned money Just getting high, she sang Outro Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than me? Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful Is she more beautiful than me?