Magazine- A Song From Under the Floorboards- 1980 Verse 1: D C Bb F D I am angry, I am ill and ugly as sin C Bb F D My irritability keeps me alive and kicking C Bb F D I know the meaning of life, it doesn't help me a bit C Bb F I know beauty and I know a good thing when I see it Chorus 1: F Bb F This is a song from under the floorboards Bb F This is a song where the wall is cracked Bb F My force of habit, I am an insect Bb F D I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact
Verse 2: D C Bb F D I know the highest and the best C Bb F D I accord them all due respect C Bb F D But the brightest jewel inside of me C Bb F Glows with pleasure at my own stupidity Chorus 2: F Bb F This is a song from under the floorboards Bb F This is a song where the wall is cracked Bb F My force of habit, I am an insect Bb F D I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact Verse 3: D C Bb F D Used to make phantoms I could later chase C Bb F D Images of all that could be desired C Bb F D Then I got tired of counting all of these blessings C Bb F Then I just got tired Chorus 3: F Bb F This is a song from under the floorboards Bb F This is a song where the wall is cracked Bb F My force of habit, I am an insect Bb F D I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact Chorus 4: F Bb F This is a song from under the floorboards Bb F This is a song where the wall is cracked Bb F My force of habit, I am an insect Bb F D
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