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Caligula

This week's "Seasons of the Ukulele" has the theme Obsession. I have a bit of an obsession with the main character in this song and with his modern day clone. Note: Caligula was his nickname (acquired in childhood) and it meant "Little Boot". Thankfully his guards did eventually give him the boot. LYRICS & CHORDS INTRO: (F#m) (A) (E) (E) I'm a servant of our Emperor (A) Gaius by (E) name It's not a stress free job, he's so easy to in(B7)flame His (G#m) mood swings are notorious, His sa(C#m)distic streak's the same He's im(F#m)pulsive and erratic. Oh the (A) nonsense he pro(E)claims! (E) He insults all our allies as a (A) matter of (E) course He demands the next senator be Incitatus, his (B7) horse His (G#m) delusions of grandeur Are (C#m) surely getting worse He proc(F#m)laims he is a god in (A) dactylic (E) verse The (B) Emperor has no clothes The (C#m) Emperor has no clothes But he (B) can't see further than his nose That the (F#m) Emperor (A) has no (E) clothes (F#m) (A) (E) (E) A spoiled and reckless ruler He will (A) drag the Empire (E) down He can order executions with no more than a (B7) frown Dare to (G#m) speak the word Republic You'll (C#m) swiftly be cut down Your (F#m) body in the Tiber Where you (A) "mysteriously (E) drowned" (E) His sexual appetite has (A) always been a (E) curse But now he does it with his sisters, he's openly per(B7)verse His (G#m) coterie knows too well His (C#m) madness is getting worse But while they (F#m) cling to his toga It will (A) not be re(E)versed His (B) madness grows and grows His (C#m) madness grows and grows It's im(B)perative he's deposed 'Cos his (F#m) madness (A) grows and (E) grows (F#m) (A) (E) (E) Too many honoured senators (A) lie in grave(E)yards The people used to love him but their needs he disre(B7)gards (G#m) Rumours fly in city streets, (C#m) Temples and farmyards Our (F#m) only salvation is if he's (A) murdered by his (E) guards (x2)