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Dm G Em Am

Dm                      G
  The trouble with your brother
            Em         Am                 Dm
He's always   sleeping   with your mother
                      G                 Em             Am
And I know that your sister missed her time again this month
                 Dm                          G
Am I talking too fast or are you just plain dumb
        Em                  Am
If you want I can write it down
                       Dm                         G
It shouldn't matter to you 'cause aren't you the one
           Em                Am
With your razzmatazz and the nights on the town

      Dm   G
oh oh oh
        Em              Am                 Dm   G
Oh you knew it and you blew it didn't you babe
       Em           Am
I was lying when I asked you to stay
        Dm              G                 Em                 Am
And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
              Dm             G               Em           Am
And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed
               Dm              G                  Em
And all those    stupid little things they aint working
                      Am      Dm   G  Em  Am
No they aint working anymore

Dm
You started getting fatter three weeks after I left you
And now you're going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian
Are you gonna go out or are you staying at home
Eating boxes of milk tray
Watch TV on your own, oh aren't you the one
With your razamatazz and the nights on the town

Oh oh oh
And your father wants to help you doesn't he babe
But your mother wants to put you away.

And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things they aint working
No they aint working anymore

Am
  Well I saw you at the doctors waiting for a test
You're trying to look like some kind of heiress
But your face is such a mess
                C
And now you're going to a party and you're leaving on your own
   Am
Oh, oh I'm sorry didn't you say
That things go better with a little bit of razamatazz
       Dm           G
Oh no mau mau mama mau mau mau....

        Dm
And now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try to talk you into bed

             Dm
And now it's half past ten in the evening
And you wish that you were dead

               Dm               G               Em
Cause all those stupid little things they aint working

                         Am
No they aint working anymore