Hợp âm - tab: Frankly, Mr. Shankly - cảm âm - lời bài hát

The Smiths - Frankly Mr Shankly
Album: The Queen Is Dead (1986)

Capo 4

Intro - C

1ST VERSE
[F]Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this po[Am]sition I've[G] held

It [Am]pays my [G]way, and it corr[C]odes my soul

I want to [F]leave, you will not [Am]miss me [G]

I want to [Am]go down in [G]musical his[F]tory [C]

VERSE 2
[F]Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I'm a [Am]sickening[G] wreck

I've got the [Am]21st c[G]entury b[C]reathing down my neck

I must move f[F]ast, you under[Am]stand me [G]

I want to go [Am]down in [G]celluloid [F]history, Mr. Shankly [C]

MIDDLE

VERSE 3
[F]Fame, Fame, fatal [Am]Fame [G]

It can play [Am]hideous [G]tricks on the [C]brain

But still I'd r[F]ather be famous

Than [Am]righteous or [G]holy

[Am]Any day, any [G]day, any [F]day [C]

VERSE 4
But [F]sometimes I'd feel more ful[Am]filled [G]

Making [Am]Christmas card[G]s with the mentally[C] ill

I want to [F]live and I want to [Am]Love [G]

I want to [Am]catch something that [G]I might be a[F]shamed of [C]

VERSE 5
[F]Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this po[Am]sition I've [G]held

It [Am]pays my [G]way and it cor[C]rodes my soul

Oh, I didn't r[F]ealise that you wrote [Am]poetry [G]

I didn't [Am]realise you wrote [G]such bloody awful [F]poetry, Mr. Shankly [C]

VERSE 6

[F]Frankly, Mr. Shankly, since y[Am]ou aske[G]d

You are a [Am]flatulent [G]pain in the [C]arse

I didn't [F]mean to be so [Am]rude [G]

Still, I [Am]must speak [G]frankly, Mr. [F]Shankly

Oh, give us your [C]money !