[Intro]
Eb Ab Bb
[Verse 1]
Eb
An inspirational tirade against me
Ab Bb
How to explain my life
Eb
Girls to the left of me
Eb
Boys to the right of me
Ab Bb
Neither husband nor wife
[Verse 2]
Eb Cm
Though the days are filled with pain
Ab Abm
There is no one who'll explain
Eb B
Why I'm coming under
Friendly fire
Abm Fm Bm
Shot in the fatal cause
Gm Cm
Of rock 'n' roll
[Verse 3]
Fm7
But there's no one
Bb
Really no one
Eb
To say why I endure
Eb
Under force majeure
Ab Bb
Slander without shame or tact
Eb
I who studied make up, mime and Buddha
Ab Bb
Who taught two generations to react
[Verse 4]
Eb Cm
About me the critics lied
Ab Abm
I ignored them and survived
Eb B
In spite of coming under
Friendly fire
Ab Fm Bdim
Shot in the fatal cause
Gm Cm
Of rock 'n' roll
Fm7
But there's nothing
Bb7 Eb
Really nothing to deny
[Bridge]
Gb Bbm
When I look back
Abm Db
My eyes are filled with tears
D Db7
Danger to mascara
Gbm Bm Bb7
Applause to my peers
Eb
When fame sustained me
Eb
And arenas acclaimed me
Ab Bb
I floated through life on a cloud
Eb
Of love and insanity
Eb
And pagan profanity
Ab Bb
Before a worshipping crowd
[Verse 5]
Eb Cm
Now my status is ill-defined
Ab Abm
As an icon I'm inclined
Eb B
To be coming under
Friendly fire
Abm Fm Bdim
Shot in the fatal cause
Gm Cm
Of rock 'n' roll
[Verse 6]
Fm7
But whatever
Bb
Dull or clever
Gm Cm
Points they've scored
Fm7
I have never
Bb
Oh no never
Eb
Been ignored
An inspirational tirade against me How to explain my life?
Boys to the left of me girls to the right of me neither husband nor wife
Though the days are filled with pain there is no one who'll explain why
I'm coming under friendly fire
Shot in the fatal cause of rock-and-roll but there's nothing, really nothing, to say
Why I endure under force majeure slander without shame or tact
I who studied make-up, mime and Buddha who taught two generations to react
About me the critics lied I ignored them and survived
In spite of coming under friendly fire shot in the fatal
Cause of rock-and-roll I have nothing, really nothing, to deny
When I look back my eyes are filled with tears
Danger to mascara, applause to my peers
When fame sustained me and arenas acclaimed me
I floated through life in a cloud of love and insanity and pagan profanity
Before a worshiping crowd Now my status is ill-defined
As an icon I'm inclined to be coming under friendly fire
Shot in the fatal cause of rock-and-roll
But whatever dull or clever points they've scored
I have never, oh no never, been ignored
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