Trash glam bab    (video)

 

           G

1. Oh no, another shit Saturday night,

Em

    my jeans don't fit and the money is tight.

         C

    Adele is working down at the charity shop,

                         A

    she's got a pair of boots in, so maybe she'll swap.

 

                  G

2. For my Biba blouse and my pink feather boa

          Em

    is shedding all its feathers, I don't wanna live no more.

        C

    I got my diamante and my stick-on stars,

                      A

    I got my New York Dolls, I got my Spiders From Mars.

 

    G

Trash Glam Baby, it's a trash can world,

            Em

she's a glitter ball honey, she's a glitter bomb,

   C

dancing by herself at the Moth Club tonight,

              D

you're maybe getting burned dancing too close to the lights.

 

                G                 Em                 C                  A

+  Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh !

 

          G

3. In class they teach "World Civilization",

       Em

    I can't get my head around the whole situation.

                    C

    I mean, how can you have an adult conversation

                  D

    without talking about Trash Glam Nation ?

 

+  CHORUS   

 

                G                 Em                 C                  A

+  Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh !

 

    G

Trash Glam Baby, it's a trash can world,

            Em

she's a glitter ball honey, she's a glitter bomb,

   C

dancing by herself at the Moth Club tonight,

              D

you're maybe getting burned dancing too close to the lights.    +  G ~ ~

 

                          G

4. Yeah, I'm a Tank Top Terrorist, I'm making the scene,

         Em

    my fishnets gotten ladders all along the seams.

                    C

    I'm your basic vacant youth if you know what I mean,

                     A

    it ain't Retro, it's just Metro 2017.

 

    G

Trash Glam Baby, it's a trash can world,

              Em

you're a glitter ball honey, you're a glitter bomb,

   C

dancing by yourself at the Moth Club tonight,

               D

you're maybe getting burned dancing too close to the lights.

 

                G

+  Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh !

 

   G

+      Another shit Saturday night, another shit Saturday night !

G                                                                                         C           G

    My jeans don't fit and the money is tight, another shit Saturday night

 

(orig. = capo 2nd)    (Boomtown Rats)