Life On Mars

	  		
verse 1 

C           C/B                      Gm/B        A7                       Dm  
     It's a God-awful small affair,      to the girl with the mousy hair 
        Dm/C                    Bm7        G                         C 
But her Mummy is yelling "No",    and her Daddy has told her to go 
         G/B                          Gm/Bb          A7                       Dm 
But her friend is nowhere to be seen,       now she walks through her sunken dream 
       Dm/C                         Bm7             G                          Eb/Bb 
To the seat with the clearest view,     and she's hooked to the silver screen 


BRIDGE 1 

         Eb/B                     Cm              Eb7/Db                      Ab  
But the film is a saddening bore,    'cause she's lived it ten times or more 
          Ab/E                       Fm          Ab7/F# 
She could spit in the eyes of fools,     as they ask her to focus on 




  F        Bb 
Sailors fighting in the dance hall,  
Dm          Dm/C#                 C   Cm/G                     Gm 
   Oh man! Look at those cavemen go,      it's the freakiest show 
Bbm7/F                    F      Bb 
      Take a look at the lawman beating up the wrong guy 
Dm         Dm/C#                       C   Cm/G                          Gm 
   Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know            he's in the best selling show 
Bbm7/F                 Dm  Dm7/C#  Dm/C  Bm7 
      Is there life on Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaars? 


LINK C   |  C#dim  |   Dm   |  Ebdim7  |   Em    |   F   |   Fm   | 


verse 2 

C           C/B                    Gm/B        A7                         Dm  
    It's on Americas tortured brow      that Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow 
        Dm/C                          Bm7          G                      C 
Now the workers have struck for fame      'cause Lennon's on sale again 
         G/B                         Gm/Bb        A7                        Dm 
See the mice in their million hordes,      from Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads 
         Dm/C                   Bm7          G                         Eb/Bb 
Rule Britannia is out of bounds      to my mother, my dog, and clowns 


BRIDGE 2 

         Eb/B                     Cm            Eb7/Db                      Ab  
But the film is a saddening bore,     'cause I wrote it ten times or more 
      Ab/E                    Fm      Ab7/F# 
It's about to be writ again,     as I ask you to focus on 


Chorus 2 (As Chorus 1) 


OUTRO   C     C#dim     Dm     Ebdim7     Em       F      Fm      C