Robbie Williams - Life Thru A Lens: chords

Chorus:
A
Wake up on Sunday morning
Amaj7
Everything feels so boring
G
Is that where it ends
D/F#
With your life thru a lens

 D
Hair is the new hat, brown is the new black
  F
She shouldn't wear this he shouldn't wear that
  C                       G
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double
               D
measure with friends
Fashion tardis down at Quo Vadis
  F
Who laughs the longest who drives the hardest
  C                       G
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double
               D
measure with friends

F#m
Just because I ain't double barrelled
                                D
Don't mean I haven't travelled well
           C#
Can't you tell!
F#m
Oh no it's quite appalling
                                D        A
Your conversation is boring as hell, oh well

Chorus:
A
Wake up on Sunday morning
Amaj7
Everything feels so boring
G
Is that where it ends
D/F#
With your life thru a lens
A
And now your boyfriend's suspicious
Amaj7
So go home and wash the dishes
Bm  F#m        E   G   D        A
And wash them well so he can't tell

She's looking real drab, just out of rehab
I'm talking football, she's talking ab fab
Your clothes are very kitch
Just because your daddy is rich
You sound so funny with your voice all plummy
Now your cheque's just bounced,
better run to your mummy
And you know it's a class act
She'll never ask for it back

Just because I ain't double barrelled
Don't mean I haven't travelled well
Can't you tell

Chorus:
Mix with the local gentry
And don't crash Tarquin's Bentley
I'll take the bends
With our life thru a lens
You're scared of the poor and needy
Is that why you're all inbreedy?
They're just like you
They need love too
Wake up on Sunday morning
And everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends
With your life thru a lens
And now your boyfriend's suspicious
So go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well
So he can't tell?