Pulp Bad Cover Version (Jarvis Cocker, Steve Mackey, Candida Doyle, Nick Banks, Mark Webber) Intro D Em A ------------------------------- -3--3-2-3--3-2-3--5-4-5--5-3-2- ------------------------------- ------------------------------- ------------------------------- ------------------------------- Verse D Em Oh, the word's on the street A D You've found someone new Em If he looks nothing like me A I'm so happy for you Pre Chorus C A I heard an old girlfriend D F# Has turned to the Church C A She's trying to replace me D But it'll never work (A) (G) ----5----3- ----------- -s6---s4--- ----------- ----------- ----------- Chorus D 'Cos every touch reminds you of Bm Just how sweet it could have been Em And every time he kisses you G It leaves behind the bitter taste of saccharine A bad cover version of love Is not the real thing Bikini-clad girl on the front Who invited you in Such great disappointment When you got him home The original was so good The one you no longer own And every touch reminds you of Just how sweet it could have been And every time he kisses you You get the taste of saccharine It's not easy to forget me It's so hard to disconnect When it's electronically reprocessed To give a more lifelike effect Now come on! Oh, sing your song About all the sad imitations That got it so wrong... Bridge D It's like a later Tom and Jerry Em When the two of them could talk A G Like the Stones since the 80s D Like the last days of Southfork Like Planet of the Apes on TV Em The second side of 'Til The Band Comes In A G Like an own-brand box of cornflakes D He's gonna let you down, my friend Tell me 'bout it...