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E (let ring)
A C#m B
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held
C#m B E
It pays my way, and it corrodes my soul
A C#m B
I want to leave, you will not miss me
C#m B A E
I want to go down in musical history
A C#m B
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I'm a sickening wreck
C#m B E
I've got the 21st century breathing down my neck
A C#m B
I must move fast, you understand me
C#m B A E
I want to go down in celluloid history, Mr. Shankly
A C#m B
Fame, Fame, fatal Fame
C#m B E
It can play hideous tricks on the brain
A
But still I'd rather be Famous
C#m B C#m
Than righteous or holy, any day
B A E
Any day, any day
A C#m B
But sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled
C#m B E
Making Christmas cards with the mentally ill
A C#m B
I want to live and I want to Love
C#m B A E
I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of
A C#m B
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held
C#m B E
It pays my way and it corrodes my soul
A C#m B
Oh, I didn't realise that you wrote poetry
C#m B A E
I didn't realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry, Mr. Shankly
A C#m B
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, since you ask
C#m B E
You are a flatulent pain in the arse
A C#m B
I do not mean to be so rude
C#m B A
Still, I must speak frankly, Mr. Shankly
E
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Tabs by: davoshvosh123
Published: 17 Feb, 2011
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