The Ghost At Number One

Am / / / / | A7 / |

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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