Letra de Life Thru A Lens — Robbie Williams

Wake up on sunday morning and everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends live your life through a lens

Verse: (p.m.)
Hair is the new hat, brown is the new black
she shouldn`t wear this he shouldn`t wear that
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends
Fashion tardis down at quo vadis
who laughs the longest who drives the hardest
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends

Bridge:
Just because I ain`t double barelled don`t mean
I haven`t travelled well, can`t you tell!
Oh no it`s quite appaling your conversation is boring as hell, oh well!

Chorus:
Wake up on Sunday morning and everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends with your life through a lens
And now your boyfriend`s suspicious so go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can`t tell

Verse:
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

Bridge:
Just because I ain`t double barelled 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

Chorus:
Wake up on Sunday morning and everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends with your life through a lens
And now your boyfriend`s suspicious so go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can`t tell

Outro:

----------------- Acordes -----------------
A = X 0 2 2 2 0
Amaj7 = X 0 2 1 2 0
Bm = X 2 4 4 3 2
Bm/A = X 0 4 4 3 X
C = X 3 2 0 1 0
C# = X 4 6 6 6 4
D = X X 0 2 3 2
D# = X 6 5 3 4 3
D/F# = 2 X 0 2 3 2
E = 0 2 2 1 0 0
F = 1 3 3 2 1 1
F#m = 2 4 4 2 2 2
G = 3 2 0 0 0 3