Chords for Ian Dury and The Blockheads - Bed O'Roses No.9

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I've done a lot of things I [Abm] wished I hadn't _ There's other things I never hoped [Gb] to do _ _
But sliding off the map in [Abm] both directions Is the sorry mess I made of [Ebm] knowing you _ _
I've [Gb] seen a lot of things I [Abm] wished I hadn't _ There's other things I never hoped to see
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But no one [Ebm] left [Bbm] alive could [Abm] paint the picture _ Of the mess that knowing you has [Db] made of [Gb] me _
I [Db] knew it [Ebm] wouldn't [Db] be a [Abm] bed of [Bbm] roses [B] _
[Abm] I've seen a [Ebm] bloody grind that [Db] love [Bb] entails
[Gb] But one door shuts and then [Abm] another closes _ And now I'm [Bbm] on a bloody [Ebm] bed of nails
You [Gb] told a lot of things I [Abm] wished I hadn't _ There's other things I never [Ebm] want to know _
But sliding off the scale of least [Abm] remembrance _ Is the way you chose to tell me [Gb] where to go _
I've seen a lot of things I [Abm] wished I hadn't _ There's other things I never hoped to [Ebm] be _
But [Db] no one [Ebm] left [Bbm] alive could [Abm] tell the story _ Of what I was once you'd got [Db] done with [Ebm] me _
I knew it might turn out [B] to be a schtuma _ Nothing would surprise [Db] me anymore
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You robbed [Ebm] me of my [Db] natural [B] sense of humour _ [Abm] And then you [Db] knocked my pallets [Ebm] to the door _ _
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I knew it might turn out to [Abm] be a [B] schtuma _ Nothing would surprise me [Db] anymore
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[Gb] You robbed me of my [Abm] natural sense of humour _ And now my [Bb] poor cajon is [Ebm] to the door _ _
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