Am / / / / | A7 / |

[Verse 1]
 A7          Dm     C/E   F
 Ugly appa - rition,      God's gift to oxygen
     C              G/B    Am   Am7/G
 The puffed up im - mortal son          How They
D/F#                         E7
Love him 'cause he'll become    The ghost at number one

[Chorus 1]
F            C/E            C    G/B  Am  Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one?
F            C/E            C    G/B     Am         Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one who knows that you're right?
F            C/E          C      G/B  Am    Am7/G
 How does it feel to be a loaded gun?
F            C/E           C       G/B         Am      Am7/G
 How does it feel inside a chamber packed with piss and...

[Verse 2]
  Dm   C/E F                              C       G/B         Am
spite?     Sure, life's no cherry for the cupcake for the meek
Am7/G       Dm                  C/E  F                             C
      So he shoots up his poi - son,   'til the frosting tastes so sweet
        G/B     Am    A7sus4  A7
(Like a valen - ti  -  i  -   ine).  Yeah he’s

[Verse 3]
Dm                          C/E     F
Giving it all he's got, the King of Rebels hit the jackpot
        C                  G/B      Am
But his finish line was an artistic flop
Am7/G         D/F#                E7
 And even the critics can't outrun   The ghost at number one



[Chorus 2]
F            C/E            C    G/B  Am  Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one?
F            C/E            C    G/B     Am         Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one who knows that you're right?
F            C/E          C     G/B  Am     Am7/G
 How does it feel to be a chalk-line dollar sign?
F            C/E            C       G/B     Am     Am7/G  Dm     E7
 How does it feel up at the address all the widows        write?

[Bridge]
A      A      Adim                    Em/A
         Mrs. Lynn, the fruit of your labour
G6/A            D/A       Dm/A        Dm7   E7sus4    E7
     Gives us a saviour,        nappy super-sta - a - ar
A           Adim           E/G#      G6              D/F#
  To you we bid congratu - lations,     to him adu - lation
 Dm/F          Dm7  Dm   E7sus4  E7
     A blessed life be - gun,    for the ghost at number one

[Chorus 3]
F            C/E            C    G/B  Am   Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one?
F            C/E            C    G/B     Am         Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one who knows that you're right?
F            C/E          C        G/B  Am    Am7/G
 How does it feel to be a vision - ary  poet?
F            C/E            C   G/B  Am     Am7/G     D/F#     E7
 How does it feel to pack a pen with vine - gar  and  insight?

[Chorus 4]
F            C/E            C    G/B  Am   Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one?
F            C/E            C    G/B     Am         Am7/G
 How does it feel to be the only one who knows that you're right?
F            C/E           C     G/B   Am      Am7/G
 How does it feel to be so deep  down  under - ground?
F            C/E            C    G/B     Am            Am7/G D/F#
 How does it feel to be the only one who knows they've been  buried alive?

[Groovy Drum & Bass Instrumental section]
Dm/F         D/F#           Dm/F            D/F#
/  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |   /  /  /  /  |   /  /  /  /  |
Dm/F         D/F#           Dm/F            D/F#
/  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |   /  /  /  /  |   /  /  /  /  |
Dm/F
/  /  /  /  |

[OUTRO BRIDGE repeat to fade]
    D/F#        Dm/F                       D/F#               Dm/F
|:| /  /  /  /  |    /     /     /     /   | /   /   /   /   | /  /  /  /  |
        Mrs         Lynn, the  fruit  of  your  labor            gives us this
D/F#        Dm/F           D/F#           Dm/F
/  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |  /  /  /  /  |:|
 Savior.