Frances Stewart

Intro:
Dm Am Bb F Bb G A    Dm Am 

Bb F Bb C F

   Dm              Am             
He walks down the street with his 
Bb          F
head by his feet
  Bb         G           A
A shell of a guy we once knew
    Dm        Am           Bb    
She took over his life and ripped
         F
 out his spine
   Bb            G           A
He thinks and he acts ninety-two
       Bb   C     F           Bb
But creatively he never moved me
                  Dm          C
He sucked out the life from a room
Continúa después del anuncio
       Bb     C      F        Bb
Now as we get old he won’t be alone
              C          F
Surrounded by all of his fools

Dm Am Bb F Bb G A

Dm            Am        
Not known for conflict but 
   Bb         F
constantly fights
    Bb          G                
And lets others know through the 
A
mill
      Dm        Am
She’s certified crazy
     Bb        F          Bb     
He’s taught to ignore the 
    G          A
twenty-odd bottles of pills
        Bb       C
So when he wakes up
F              Bb            
I hope that he will appreciate 
 Dm          C
everything real
       Bb    C       F           
I have given him but chances are 
Bb
slim
                C                 
When up against hearts that don’t 
Dm
feel
    Bb         C                 
I’m up against hearts that don’t 
F
feel