Verse: D It breaks like glass, but not in your hand Shoot you down right where you stand Bm A And it donʼt care for what you wear G or which way you might sway D It calls you up, but not on the phone And it will drag you from your throne Bm A G D And you may laugh while you sit there sipping you champagne Bm A G D And may I laugh at your dispare sniffing your cocaine Pre-chorus: Bm A Iʼm a man of choise in an old Rolls Royce G D And Iʼm howling at the moon Bm A G Is my happening to deafening for you? For you? Chorus: D A G Its maybe the fame D A G Its forgotten you name D A G The tears you cryed you never did explain D A G D And I remain, blowing through you like a hurricane D Its a shame, Its a shame, Its a shame Verse: D It will not fall, not from the sky And it donʼt eat no humble pie Bm A And you may have your quiet life G D But I bet you donʼt know why D It made you a mess, you didnʼt believe You still donʼt know what makes me breathe Bm A G D And you may laugh while you sit there sipping your champagne Bm A G And may I laugh at your dispare while your sniffing your cocaine Pre-chorus. Chorus.
