Mr. Baby

Fatima Mansions' Viva Dead Ponies album

Released in 1990 by Kitchenware Records

Transpose

INTRO
 
G 
 
F/A 
 
G 
VERSE 1
 
G 
See the priest in gleaming nappies
G 
Gurgling and burping child at  
F/A 
play 
 
 
G 
G 
Signing warrants, blessing firing squads
 
Are the  
G 
pleasures of this baby’s  
F/A 
day 
 
 
G 
 
In a  
G 
street where broken buildings fall
 
On  
G 
burning people ten foot tall
 
On  
G 
stockinged knees, not all, not all
 
Just  
G 
those who fight in bonfire light
 
In  
D 
spite of all the crowds who call
 
Their  
C 
hero, a goldfish jockey
 
Their  
C 
hero 
 
remains
CHORUS 1
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
Bb 
You know you know he’s really  
F 
crazy 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby spills it by the ton
 
He  
Ab 
wraps his mouth around his gun
 
He says, “
Eb 
Scared? You’re not the only one
Ebmaj7 
VERSE 2
 
G 
Did they raise their fists to greet you all
 
When they  
G 
saw the colour of your  
F/A 
skin? 
 
 
G 
G 
Did they laugh and say “go home”
 
When you  
G 
told them of the trouble you were  
Bb 
in 
 
 
Eb 
 
You  
Eb 
know they  
Bb 
did 
 
 
Eb 
 
Bb 
 
Eb 
 
Bb 
 
Eb 
 
F 
 
G 
Your complaint is my mandate
 
And your  
G 
shoulders are my ladder (straight)
 
What they can
G 
not defuse they must excuse
 
And what  
G 
they must allow they soon will  
D 
bow 
 
to
 
And they will  
C 
kneel
 
They will  
C 
kneel
CHORUS 2/FADE
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
Bb 
Oh you really  
F 
slay me  
Ab 
 
Bb 
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby in the burning bushfire
Ab 
Basement by the crater brook
Eb 
Reads from his ancient  
C 
hate-book
 
Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
 
Your  
Bb 
own your own Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
 
Mr.  
F 
Ba
Ab 
Bb 
by
F 
Baby, baby,  
Ab 
baby, baby, baby,  
Bb 
baby
Bb 
Oh don’t treat me  
F 
mean now  
Ab 
 
Bb 
Bb 
Oh don’t bang your  
F 
head 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb 
Bb 
No no no Mr.  
F 
Baby 
 
 
Ab 
 
Bb