La Belle Et La Bete

	  		
 


Verse 
F#m 
I'd tell you a story but you won't listen 

It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition 
Bm 
It's the story of a coked-up pansy 
Who spends his nights in flights of fancy 

Verse 
F#m 
Met two fellas over Gin and mixers 

They talked for a while and soon got the picture 
Bm 
One was a souped up Soho mincer 

And the other was a pikey with a knowledge for scripture 

Bridge 
Am                           Fm 
  Then the conversation turned evil (evil) 
Am                              Fm 
  Talked, talked and talked about people 
                                     F#m 
Why did you do it to so many people? 

Verse 
F#m 
Stumble left out of the boozer 

Threw some shrapnel to the legless fusilier 
Bm 
An endless ceiling and another light 

With a half-tenner smile and you're looking alright 

Instrumental 
Bm C Bm C 

Bridge 
Bm               C                Bm 
That girl's out, way ahead of the game 
C                Bm 
Way ahead of the game 
C                Bm   C 
Way ahead of the game 

Pre-Chorus 
Bm                 G F# 
 You've turned your back upon her 
Bm           G F# 
One too many times 
Bm            G F# 
Spent all her hard earned money 
Bm      G F#          N.C 
Getting high she sang 

Bm          G    F#    Bm          G   F# 
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G    F#        Bm  G F# 
Is she more beautiful than me? 
Bm          G    F#        Bm      G   F# 
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G    F#        Bm 
Is she more beautiful than me? 

Break 

C Bm C Bm C Bm C Bm 

Bm       C                       Bm 
She's La Belle Et La Bete at the ball 
   C                       Bm 
La Belle Et La Bete at the ball 
   C                       Bm 
La Belle Et La Bete at the ball 
    C                      Bm 
You know she could have us all 

Pre-Chorus 

Bm                 G    F# 
You've turned your back upon her 
Bm           G    F# 
One too many times 
Bm            G    F# 
Spent all her hard earned money 
Bm           G  F#  N.C 
Just getting high,    she sang 

Bm          G    F#    Bm          G    F# 
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G    F#        Bm   G F# 
Is she more beautiful than me? 
Bm          G    F#    Bm          G     F# 
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G    F#        Bm   G F# 
Is she more beautiful than me? 

Bm          G     F#   Bm          G    F# 
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G     F#       Bm 
Is she more beautiful than she? 




Verse 
F#m 
    I'll tell you a story but you won't listen 

It's about a nightmare steeped in tradition 
Bm 
It's the story of a coked-up pansy 
Who spends his nights in flights of fancy 

Verse 
F#m 
Met two fellas over Gin and mixers 

They talked for a while and soon got the picture 
Bm 
One was a souped up Soho mincer 

And the other was a pikey with a knowledge for scriptures 

Bridge 
Am                           Fm 
Then the conversation turned evil (evil) 
Am                                 Fm 
Talked and talked and talked about people 
Why did you do it to so many people? 

Bm               C                Bm 
That girl's out, way ahead of the game 
C                Bm 
Way ahead of the game 
C                Bm 
Way ahead of the game 
C                      Bm 
Out, way ahead of the game 

Bm                 G         F# 
You've turned your back upon her 
Bm           G   F# 
One too many times 
Bm            G  F# 
Spent all her hard earned money 
Bm 
Just getting high, she sang 

Outro 
Bm          G     F#   Bm          G     F#                                                                                  
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G     F#  Bm      G F# 
Is she more beautiful than me? 
Bm          G     F#   Bm          G     F# 
Is she more beautiful, is she more beautiful 
Bm          G     F#       Bm 
Is she more beautiful than me?