Chivalry

[Verse 1] Loneliness Has since departed her, no-one has carted her off And jealousy, can turn quite vicious, no-one will wish us away [Pre-Chorus] And I'll hold the door open for you, and I'll buy you lots of fancy shoes Give her your coat when you start to get chills, piggyback up the steepest of hills [Chorus] And Chivalry's not dead, it's just bruised and battered It's gone to the shops, its pieces scattered Chivalry's not dead, but it's long gone from here Chivalry's not dead, into me it strikes fear [Verse 2] Honesty has never elated her, escaped from the biscuit tin And it might sound petty, but his favourite handshake only did make that bit worse [Pre-Chorus] And I'll hold the door open for you, and I'll buy you lots of fancy shoes Give her your coat when you start to get chills, piggyback up the steepest of hills [Chorus] And Chivalry's not dead, it's just bruised and battered It's gone to the shops, its pieces scattered Chivalry's not dead, but it's long gone from here Chivalry's not dead, into me it strikes fear Chivalry's not dead, it's just bruised and battered It's gone to the shops, its pieces scattered Chivalry's not dead, but it's long gone from here Chivalry's not dead, into me it strikes fear [Outro] Fear, ooh Fear Fear, ooh