COUNTRY HOUSE by BLUR from THE GREAT ESCAPE G+ (So the story begins) A E City dweller, successful fella Bm Thought to himself Oops I've got alot of money D (DbBass) Db I'm caught in a rat race terminally A I'm a prefessional cynic E But my hearts not in it Bm I'm paying the price of living life at the legal limit D (DbBass) Db Caught up in the centuries anxiety E It preys on him, he's getting thin A Now he lives in a house, a very big house in the country D Watching afternoon repeats A And the food that he eats in the country He takes all manner of pills E(7) (Eb) And piles up analyst bills in the country D It's like an animal farm, A Ab Lots of rural charm in the country A E Now he's got morning glory, life's a different story Bm Everything going jackanory D (DbBass) Db In touch with his own mortality A E He's reading balzac, knocking back prozac, Bm It's a helping hand That makes you feel wonderfully bland D (DbBass) Db E Oh, it's the centuries remedy for the faint at heart, A new start A E(7) (Eb) He lives in a house, a very big house in the country D He's got a fog in his chest A Se he needs alot of rest in the country He doesn't drink smoke laugh E(7) (Eb) He takes herbal baths in the country D Oh it's like an animal farm A But you'll come to no harm in the country A E D A Blow blow me out I am so sad I don't know why