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Аккорды:
G#m
G#m
Bright kid, leaves school
Gets job, hates it
Fakes it, too long
Sees no, way out
G#m
Can't talk, to girls
No sex, for years
Loses, his will to live
But he found something better
Chorus
[E] [C#m]
Spice up your life
G#m
Who would want anything else?
[E] [C#m] [G#m]
These moments of oblivion are all I need
[E] [C#m]
Spice up your life
G#m
Who would want anything else?
[E] [C#m] [G#m]
These moments of oblivion are all I need
G#m
Sells his, stuff for
Nothing, to fund his
Newfound, salvation
Sexual frustration
Is a thing of the past
Chorus
[E] [C#m]
Spice up your life
G#m
Who would want anything else?
[E] [C#m] [G#m]
These moments of oblivion are all I need
[E] [C#m]
Spice up your life
G#m
Who would want anything else?
[E] [C#m] [G#m]
These moments of oblivion are all I need
G#m
Smashes, up his
Mates house, goes home
Fucks up, his dad
Beats him, so bad
Arrested, thrown out
Homeless, so sad
His brother, will find him
And give him a hiding
Chorus
[E] [C#m]
Spice up your life
G#m
Who would want anything else?
[E] [C#m] [G#m]
These moments of oblivion are all I need
[E] [C#m]
Spice up your life
G#m
Who would want anything else?
[E] [C#m] [G#m]
These moments of oblivion are all I need
G#m
News in, he's off it
But he's not, the same kid
I've seen him, last Sunday
His head's fucking gone mate