intro: *bass and drums enter* (intro riff) E------------| B------------| G------------| D------------5--5h7p5-5h7p5-5h7p5-5h7p5-| A-------3-5-3-------5-7-5------5-7------------| E---3-5---------5-7--------5-7------------| E------------| B------------| G------------| D------------5--5h7p5-5h7p5-3h5p3-3h5p3-| A-------3-5-3-------5-7-5------5-7------------| E---3-5---------5-7--------5-7------------| E------------| B------------1----1---------| G------------3p2--2---------| D------------5--5h7p5----3----3---------| A-------3-5-3-------5-7-5------5-7------------| E---3-5---------5-7--------5-7------------| Little lady with Dingwalls bullshit Ah, you're so stupid, Foetid brainwaves Little lady, what really happens When you see mirrors, you get the shivers (N.C.) (N.C.) (N.C.) Ahhhh... (keyboards) (bass) (drums) Making love to the Mersey tunnel With a sausage, have you ever been to Liverpool? Please don't talk much, it burns my ears Tonight you've talked for a thousand years Plastics real when you're real sick Plastics real when you're real sick Plastics real when you're real sick Plastics real when you're real sick (play the above twice) Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about Oh! London lady, why did you lay me? Your head is crowded with the names you've hounded The lines around your eyes they show me You realise the party's over London Lady, party's over London Lady Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about (x7) note: Hugh plays a kind of 'anti solo' here, where he just attacks his guitar and plays randomly, unfortunately, it's really low in the mix so more time is needed to decipher it :) end on F. Your skies were blue, goodbye Toulouse I walked your streets in fear (riff) I washed your streets with tears, Toulouse Goodbye Toulouse Your cafes tell the tales Of saddened millionaires, Toulouse A million dreams I've had (riff) A million lies I've told, Toulouse Goodbye Toulouse - guitar solo (over verse chords): E------------0-----------0-----7-5-4-2-0-2-----| B--12s---0-2-4---4-2-0-2-4---4-0------------4---| G------------| D------------| A------------| E------------| E------------0-----------0------| B-5^^^^^-5h7p5-4h5p4-4h5p4-2h4p2-0-2-4---4-2-0-2-4---4-0--| G------------| D------------| A------------| E------------| E-s4-2-0-------4-2-0-------7-5-4-2-0-2----| B--------4-2-0-------4-2-0------------4--| G------------| D------------| A------------| E------------| E------------0-----------0------| B-5^^^^^-5h7p5-4h5p4-4h5p4-2h4p2-0-2-4---4-2-0-2-4---4-0*-| G------------| <u>E</u> - <u>G#m</u> <u>D</u> <u>E</u> <u>C#m</u> <u>B</u> (x2, riff second time) <u>D</u> <u>E</u> <u>D</u> <u>E</u> - <u>D</u> <u>D#5</u> <u>E</u> Paula leaned down to me From her high balcony, Toulouse I will return someday (riff) So you can hear me say farewell (riff) Goodbye Toulouse (x3) - googletag.cmd.push(function() { googletag.display('div-gpt-ad-1585323673544-0'); }); ]]>

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson évoque une femme londonienne, souvent en proie à des pensées confuses et aux réflexions sur sa vie. Les paroles discutent d'une certaine superficialité des relations, d’une fête qui semble toucher à sa fin, et de la solitude ressentie à travers les interactions humaines. On sent une mélancolie sous-jacente, où les souvenirs s’entremêlent à des rêves déchus, tout en évoquant des images de villes comme Toulouse et Liverpool. Dans un contexte plus large, elle peut faire référence à l’errance d'une génération en quête de sens dans un monde rempli de faux-semblants. La mention de la tristesse des millionnaires dans les cafés souligne une réflexion sur la richesse et le bonheur, laissant entendre que le véritable contentement ne se trouve pas dans les possessions matérielles. Ces thèmes de nostalgie et de désillusion résonnent avec une certaine vulnérabilité, amenant l'auditeur à s'interroger sur ses propres expériences.