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                                                                    heliocentric@breathe.com5th March 2001, 4.28pmTHE BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR by THE JAMWritten by Paul WellerB-side to `Strange Town` (Polydor, 1979)Chords used:Em:  075000    C:  x32013Bm7: 797777    D:  xx0232Am7: 575555    F:  133211G:   320033A:   x02220       Em So you finally got what you wanted        Am7          Bm7You`ve achieved your aim   Am7        Bm7     EmBy making the walking lame             Em         Bm7And when you just can`t higher    Am7      Bm7You use your senses   Am7      Bm7        EmTo suss out this weeks climber        Em                        Bm7And the small flame that you`ve acquired               Am7       Bm7Has bought you into cult status       Am7       Bm7         EmBut to me you`re still a collector        G         AThere`s tarts and whores    C           G     DBut you`re much more         G         AYou`re a different kind        C          G      DCos you want their minds        G          AAnd you just don`t care           C      G      DCos you`ve got no pride     G         AIt`s just that face        C     G     DOn your pillowcase      F          EmThat fools you           Em                   Bm7And you`ve started looking much older           Am7     Bm7      Am7    Bm7And you`re fashion sense is second rate          EmLike your perfume       Em                  Bm7But to you in your amateur dream world       Am7       Bm7You`re still the Queen        Am7   Bm7 EmOf the butterfly collectors        G     AAnd you carry on         C       G     DCos it`s all you know          G       AYou can`t light a fire          C       G    DYou can`t cook or sew             G      AYou get from day to day   C            G     DBy filling your head        G           ABut you surely must know              C         GThe thrill between your legs    F         EmHas worn off    Em                 Bm7And I don`t care about morals           Am7       Bm7Oh cos the world`s insane          Am7    Bm7        EmAnd we`re all to blame in a way    Em               Bm7And I don`t feel any sorrow            Am7       Bm7Towards the Kings and Queens       Am7   Bm7    EmOf the butterfly collectors        G         AThere`s tarts and whores    C           G     DBut you`re much more         G         AYou`re a different kind        C          G      DCos you want their minds        G          AAnd you just don`t care           C      G      DCos you`ve got no pride     G         AIt`s just that face        C     G     DOn your pillowcase      F          DThat fools you        G     AAnd you carry on         C       G     DCos it`s all you know          G       AYou can`t light a fire          C       G    DYou can`t cook or sew             G      AYou get from day to day   C            G     DBy filling your head        G           ABut you surely must know              C         GThe thrill between your legs    F         EmHas worn off    Em               Bm7And I don`t feel any sorrow            Am7       Bm7Towards the Kings and Queens       Am7   Bm7    Em       EmOf the butterfly collectors