Jam – The Butterfly Collector chords
Chords:
The Butterfly Collector - The Jam - 1979 Words and Music by Paul Weller Chords Em (022000) Bm (x24432) Am (x02210) G (320033) A (x02220) C (x32010) F (133211)Intro Eme-----------------------|B-----------------------|G------0---------0------|D----2---2-----2---2----| x2A-----------------------|E---0---------0---------|Verse 1Em BmSo you finally got what you wantedBm Am Bm Am Bm EmYou've Achieved your aim by making the walking lameEm BmAnd when you just can't get any higherBm Am Bm Am Bm EmYou use your senses to suss out this weeks climberEm BmAnd the small fame that you've acquiredBm Am BmHas brought you into cult statusAm Bm EmBut to me your still a collectorChorus 1G A C GThere's Tarts and Whores but you're much moreG A C GYou're A Different kind 'cause you want there mindsG A C GAnd you just don't care 'cause you've got no prideG A C GIt's just a face on your pillowcaseF EmThat thrills youVerse 2Em BmAnd you started to looking much olderBm Am Bm Am Bm EmAnd your fashion sense is second rate like your perfumeEm BmBut to you in your little dream worldBm Am Bm Am Bm EmYou're still the queen of the butterfly collectorsChorus 2G A C GAs you carry on 'cause it's all you knowG AYou can't light a fireC GYou can't cook or sewG A C GYou get from day to day by filling you headG A C GBut surely you must know the appeal between you legsF EmHas worn offVerse 3Em BmAnd I don't care about moralsBm Am Bm AmBm Em'Cause the world's insane and we're all to blame anywayEm BmAnd I don't feel any sorrowBm Am Bm AmBm EmTowards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectorsChorus 3G A C GThere's tarts and whores but you're much moreG A C GYou're a different kind 'cause you want their mindsG A C GAnd you just don't care 'cause you've got no prideG A C GIt's just a face on your pillowcaseF EmThat thrills youChorus 4G A C GAs you carry on 'cause it's all you knowG AYou can't light a fireC GYou can't cook or sewG A C GYou get from day to day by filling you headG A C GBut surely you must know the appeal between you legsF EmHas worn offOutroEm BmAnd I don't feel any sorrowBm Am Bm BmAm EmTowards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors