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Little Bitch Tab

by Specials


...LITTLE BITCH... by The Specials
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*from 'The Specials' (1979)*


Intro:

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(Spoken):

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Verse 1:

                               
If you ever hear a noise in the night;
                    
Your body starts to sweat,
                         
It shakes and shivers in fright.
                                                 
You go and sleep with your mother; she hates your guts,
                                             
She knows that you love her, so she holds you tight,
                                          
All through the night, until the broad day-light.
                                                   
And when she doesn't come home, you have to sleep a-lone,
                                        
Then you wet your bed and I think that's sad;
                   
For a girl of nine-teen,
                          ()
It's more than sad; it's ob-scene.

Chorus 1:

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Verse 2:

                                 
And your girlfriend sweet; little seventeen,
                                  
She's got her layered hair and her flared jeans.
                               
You know what that means? She's just a little queen,
                      
She shares your London flat;
                                   
She thinks that London's where it's at; although it stinks!
                                
And when it rains, you wear your hat,
                           
And your plum coloured PVC, wet look maxi-mac.
                             
You tie your ginger hair back in a bun;
                                    ()
You're the ugliest creature, under the sun.

Chorus 2:

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Solo:

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Chorus 3:

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 One, two.

Verse 3:

                                      
And you think it's about time that you died,
                              
And I a-gree; so you decide on suicide.
                              
You tried, but you never quite carried it off;
                               
You only wanted to die in order to show off.
                                       
And if you think you're gonna bleed all over me;
                                       
You're even wronger than you'd normally be.
                               
And the only things you want to see are kitsch,
                          
The only thing you want to be is rich.
                                    
Your little pink, up-pointed nose be-gins to twitch;
                                     ()
 I know, you know; you're just a little bitch.

Chorus 4:

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(Spoken):

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