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country house (live in hyde park) - blur lyrics

[verse 1]
city dweller, successful fella
he thought to himself, “oops, i’ve got a lot of money” (a lot of money)
caught in a rat race, terminally
i’m a professional cynic but my heart’s not in it
i’m paying the price of living life at the limit (to the limit)
caught in the century’s anxiety

[pre*chorus]
yes, it preys on him (preys on him)
he’s getting thin (he’s getting thin)

[chorus]
now he lives in a house
very big house in the country
watching afternoon repeats (ooh, la*la)
and the food he eats in the country (ooh)
he takes all manner of pills
and piles up *n*lyst bills in the country
it’s like an animal farm (ooh, la*la)
there’s lots of rural charm in the country (ooh)

[verse 2]
he got morning glory, life’s a different story
everything’s going jackanory (jackanory)
touched with his own mortality
and now he’s reading balzac and knocking back prozac
a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland
(close your eyes, try it)
oh, it’s a century’s remedy
[pre*chorus]
for the faint at heart (faint at heart)
a new start (a new start)

[chorus]
now he lives in a house
very big house in the country
he’s got a fog in his chest (ooh, la*la)
so he needs a lot of rest in the country (ooh)
he doesn’t drink, smoke, laugh
takes herbal baths in the country
it’s like an animal farm (ooh, la*la)
there’s lots of rural charm in the country (ooh)

[interlude]
in the country (he*he*he)
in the country (he*he*he)
in the country

[guitar solo]

[bridge]
blow, blow me out
i am so sad, i don’t know why
blow, blow me out
i am so sad, i don’t know why
[chorus]
oh, he lives in a house
very big house in the country
watching afternoon repeats (ooh, la*la)
and the food he eats in the country (ooh)
he takes all manner of pills
and piles up *n*lyst bills in the country
it’s like an animal farm (ooh, la*la)
there’s lots of rural charm in the country (ooh)
oh, he lives in a house
very big house in the country
he’s got a fog in his chest
so he needs a lot of rest in the country
he doesn’t drink, smoke, laugh
takes herbal baths in the country
it’s like an animal farm
there’s lots of rural charm in the country

[outro]
oh*oh*oh
la*la*la*la, la*la*la
la*la*la*la, la*la*la
la*la*la*la, la*la*la
la*la*la*la, oh

[spoken]
thank you

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