G F#m A
Dance like a butterfly and drink like a fish
G F#m A
If you're bent on taking demons down with only your fist
G F#m A G/Gm
And I've never known anyone who could lose himself in a bigger paper bag
G F#m A
The weaker the signal, the sweeter the noise
G F#m A
Hunching over an instrument that you now employ
G F#m A G/Gm
Like the Starvation Army needs a marching piano in the band
E G E
Are you feeling used?
G F#7
I do
G F#7 E7 E
Oh, I was pissing on the flame
G F#7 E7 E
Like a child with cash or a king on cocaine
G F#7
I've got the world by the balls
E7 E
Am I supposed to behave?
E F#7
What a fraud
F#m
What a con
F#7
You're the only
E G/F#7
One I love
G F#m A
It's easy to assume that you've built some rapport
G F#m A
With a someone who only likes you for what you like yourself for
G F#m A G Gm G
Okay, you be my mirror but remember the only a few angles I tend to prefer
E G E/E7/E
I'm only here to serve
G F#7 E7 E
Oh, I was pissing on the flame
G F#7 E7 E
Like a child with cash or a king on cocaine
G F#7
I've got the world by the balls
E7 E
Am I supposed to behave?
G F#7 E7 E
Oh, I was dancing 'round the flame
G F#7 E7 E
Like a high-wire act with a "who, me?" face
G F#7 E7 E
I was living on nothing but water and cake
E F#7
What a fraud
F#m
What a con
F#7
You're the only
E G
One I love
E G
One I love
E G/F#7
One I love