Pulp is an alternative rock band that formed in 1978 in Sheffield, England, United Kingdom. The band's best known and most stable lineup consists of Jarvis Cocker (vocals), Russell Senior (guitar, violin), Mark Webber (guitar), Candida Doyle (keyboards), Steve Mackey (bass) and Nick Banks (drums). Although many members have had a long tenure with the band, the only constant member has been Cocker. In 2011, it was announced on Pulp's official website that the band's classic lineup would reunite and perform at several festivals
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Date: Sat, 18 Nov 1995 18:11:20 +0100 From: [email protected] (D.TWISLETON) Subject: Pulp - "Live Bed Show" - lyrics & chords
Live Bed Show by Pulp Transcribed by Dave Twisleton [email protected]
[Intro] Am She doesn't have to go to work Am but she doesn't want to stay in bed Em [E] `cause it's changed from something comfortable Am to something else instead ________________________________________________________________________ [Verse 1] AmEm This bed has seen it all from the first time to the last GDmaj7 the silences of now and the good times of the past D7G and it only cost ten pounds from the shop just down the road Fmaj7EAm Mind you, that was seven years ago and things were very different then ________________________________________________________________________ [Verse 2] (same chords) It didn't get much rest at first the headboard banging in the night The neighbours didn't dare complain, Oh everything wqas going right Now there's no need to complain `cause it never makes a sound Something beautiful left town and she doesn't even know it's name ________________________________________________________________________ FD Now every night she plays a silent game (ooh ooh ooh)
FD called pretending nothing's going wrong
GFmaj7 but she knows if this show was televised
EAm no-one would watch it, not tonight But seven years ago... _______________________________________________________________________ [verse chords...] La la lala lala la... Now there's no need to complain `cause it never makes a sound Something beautiful left town and she never even know it's name