Biography:
Robert Peter Williams (born 13 February 1974, Stoke-on-Trent, Staffordshire) is an English singer, songwriter, and record producer. While Williams' early pop career started with the hit boy band Take That, he has found far greater success since taking his leave in 1995. Williams has sold over 70 million records worldwide, which ranks him among the best-selling music artists worldwide. He is the best-selling British solo artist in the United Kingdom and the best selling non-Latino artist in Latin America.
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Other songs:
- Advertising Space
- Angels
- Better Man
- Candy
- Eternity
- Feel
- I Wan'na Be Like You
- Kids
- Let Me Entertain You
- Love My Life
- Mack The Knife
- Make Me Pure
- Sexed Up
- She's The One
- Shes Madonna
- Supreme
- The Road To Mandalay
- Tripping
- Go Gentle
- She’s The One
- 16 Tons
- A Man For All Seasons
- A Place To Crash
- Angles
- Antmusic
- Baby Girl Window
- Back For Good
- Be A Boy
- Better Man Ser Mejor
- Blasphemy
- Bodies
- Bullet
- By All Means Necessary
- Coffee Tea And Sympathy
- Collision Of Worlds
- Come Undone
- Cursed
- Davids Song
- Different
- Difficult For Weirdos
- Eight Letters
- Eyes On The Highway
- Feel (Sentir)
- Forever Texas
- Freedom
- Get A Little High
- Get The Joke
- Ghosts
- Go Mental
- Gospel
- Grace
- Heart And I
- Heaven From Here
- Heavy Entertainment Show
- Hot Fudge
- How Peculiar
- Hunting For You
- I Just Want People To Like Me
- I Tried Love
- I Will Talk And Hollywood Will Listen
- If Its Hurting You
- Into The Silence
- Its Only Us
- Jesus In A Camper Van
- Jesus In A Camper Van Acustic
- Karma Killer
- Killing Me
- King Of Bloke And Bird
- King Of Blokes And Birds
- Knutsford City Limits
- Lazy Days
- Leaving Season
- Let Love Be Your Energy
- Life Thru A Lens
- Lola
- Losers
- Love Calling Earth
- Love Somebody
- Man Machine
- Me And My Monkey
- Misunderstood
- Mixed Signals
- Monsoon
- Morning Sun
- Motherfucker
- Mr Bojangles
- My Way
- Nans Song
- No Regrets
- Not Like The Others
- Not Of This Earth
- Often
- Old Before I Die
- One Fine Day
- One For My Baby
- One Of Gods Better People
- Party Like A Russian
- Phoenix From The Flames
- Please Dont Die
- Postcard
- Radio
- Revolution
- Road To Mandalay
- Rock Dj
- Run It Wild
- Sensational
- Shame
- Shes The One
- Shine My Shoes
- Shit On The Radio
- Sin Sin Sin
- Singing For The Lonely
- Somethin Stupid
- Something Beautiful
- Something Beautiful Acustic
- Something Stupid
- Soul Transmission
- Stand Your Ground
- Strong
- Superblind
- Trouble With Me
- Weakness
- White Man In Hanoi
- Win Some Lose Some
- Wont Do That
- You Know Me
- Your Gay Friend
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Robbie Williams - Life Thru A Lens
Riff 1
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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
Riff 1
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
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
D
She's looking real drab just out of rehab
F
I'm talking football she's talking ab fab
C
Your clothes are very kitch
G D
Just because your daddy is rich
You sound so funny with your voice all plummy
F
Now your cheque's just bounced better run
to your mummy
C G
And you know it's a class act she'll never
D
ask for it back
Riff 1
Just because I ain't double barrelled
D
Don't mean I haven't travelled well
A
Can't you tell!
Amaj7
Mix with the local gentry and don't crash
Tarquin's Bentley
G D
I'll take the bends with our life thru a lens
A
You're scared of the poor and needy
Amaj7
Is that why you're all inbreedy?
Bm F#m E G D A
They're just like you, they need love too
Amaj7 G F
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
G D/F#
And wash them well so he can't tell
A Amaj7 G F G A
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Riff 1
E---------------2-----------------2----|
B---------2--------2--------2--------2-|
G------2-----------------2-------------|
D---4---------3-------2--------1-------|
A--------------------------------------|
E--------------------------------------|
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
Riff 1
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
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
D
She's looking real drab just out of rehab
F
I'm talking football she's talking ab fab
C
Your clothes are very kitch
G D
Just because your daddy is rich
You sound so funny with your voice all plummy
F
Now your cheque's just bounced better run
to your mummy
C G
And you know it's a class act she'll never
D
ask for it back
Riff 1
Just because I ain't double barrelled
D
Don't mean I haven't travelled well
A
Can't you tell!
Amaj7
Mix with the local gentry and don't crash
Tarquin's Bentley
G D
I'll take the bends with our life thru a lens
A
You're scared of the poor and needy
Amaj7
Is that why you're all inbreedy?
Bm F#m E G D A
They're just like you, they need love too
Amaj7 G F
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
G D/F#
And wash them well so he can't tell
A Amaj7 G F G A
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