Biography:
The Indelicates is a UK band founded in late-2005.
Essentially the joint project of Simon Indelicate (formerly a performance poet and author of ‘The Book Of Job: The Musical’ – revived in 2011) and Julia Indelicate (an acclaimed documentary photographer) The Indelicates are a piano and guitar-led pop/rock act from Sussex, UK. Taking their musical cues from folk and classical sources – as well as the broad spectrum of British indie rock – they write melodic
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'Waiting For Pete Doherty To Die' by The Indelicates - http://www.indelicates.com/
F Dm
Buy all the papers, Sell them on ebay;
Bb C
Your dissertation is due in two days.
Bb C
Read the tributes on the 'net,
Bb C
Move on, try to forget,
F Dm
Find out what a french man says,
Bb C
Cut the words into your chest,
Bb C
Bleed for days,
Bb C
Stumble home in a haze:
Dm Bb
We know so much
Dm Bb
We know so much
F Bb
We're sitting on the hillside
C Bb
Contemplating our careers.
F Bb
The sun slowly sets -
C Bb
The city disappears.
F C
All the things we understand and
Dm Bb
All the things we try:
Bb C F
Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
F Dm
Someone come and tap this pain!
Bb C
I haven't cried since Kurt Cobain.
Bb C
Take my money all away
Bb C
I never earned a penny anyway
F Dm
Give me drugs and give me sex and
Bb C
Blood diseases! Broken legs!
Bb C
Give me peace and give me news
Bb C
Cry me to sleep with the blues.
Dm Bb
We know so much
Dm Bb
We know so much
F Bb
We're sitting on the hillside
C Bb
Contemplating our careers.
F Bb
The sun slowly sets -
C Bb
The city disappears.
F C
All the things we understand and
Dm Bb
All the things we try:
Bb C F
Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
And love must have
What love wants
And love must have
What love wants
We're sitting on the hillside
Contemplating our careers.
The sun slowly sets -
The city disappears.
All the things we understand and
All the things we try:
Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
We're sitting on the hillside
Contemplating our careers.
Everything seems grey these days,
Perhaps it's been that way for years?
We won prizes for our youth
In the days gone by
Now we're waiting for Pete Doherty to die.
F Dm
Buy all the papers, Sell them on ebay;
Bb C
Your dissertation is due in two days.
Bb C
Read the tributes on the 'net,
Bb C
Move on, try to forget,
F Dm
Find out what a french man says,
Bb C
Cut the words into your chest,
Bb C
Bleed for days,
Bb C
Stumble home in a haze:
Dm Bb
We know so much
Dm Bb
We know so much
F Bb
We're sitting on the hillside
C Bb
Contemplating our careers.
F Bb
The sun slowly sets -
C Bb
The city disappears.
F C
All the things we understand and
Dm Bb
All the things we try:
Bb C F
Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
F Dm
Someone come and tap this pain!
Bb C
I haven't cried since Kurt Cobain.
Bb C
Take my money all away
Bb C
I never earned a penny anyway
F Dm
Give me drugs and give me sex and
Bb C
Blood diseases! Broken legs!
Bb C
Give me peace and give me news
Bb C
Cry me to sleep with the blues.
Dm Bb
We know so much
Dm Bb
We know so much
F Bb
We're sitting on the hillside
C Bb
Contemplating our careers.
F Bb
The sun slowly sets -
C Bb
The city disappears.
F C
All the things we understand and
Dm Bb
All the things we try:
Bb C F
Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
And love must have
What love wants
And love must have
What love wants
We're sitting on the hillside
Contemplating our careers.
The sun slowly sets -
The city disappears.
All the things we understand and
All the things we try:
Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
We're sitting on the hillside
Contemplating our careers.
Everything seems grey these days,
Perhaps it's been that way for years?
We won prizes for our youth
In the days gone by
Now we're waiting for Pete Doherty to die.
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