Elvis Costello - Poison moon

^CCut loose in a ^Fnightmare, ^Ccast off in my ^Fdreams ^CIf home is any^C/Bwhere that I can ^Amhang my h^Am/Gat then it's^D coming apart at the ^Gseams

^AmMy luck is hangin^Dg upside down^Am, I try to hold on ^Dtight ^EBut money's rolling ^Aout of town and ^Blove slips ^D7right out of sight and these bones

They don't look so good to ^Gme ^D7Jokers talk and they all disa^Ggree

^FOne day ^Gsoon I will ^Claugh right in the ^Fface of the ^Gpoison ^Cmoon

^CYou look in the ^Fmirror I'm ^Csorry, but it can't be ^Freplaced

You're ^Cthrown straight ^C/Bout in that ^Amcruel pa^Am/Grade ^DButtoned down and ^Glaced

^AmIt starts like ^Dfascination, ^Amit ends up like a ^Dtrance You've gotta ^Euse your imagi^Anation on ^Bsome of that maga^D7zine romance and these bones

They don't look so good to ^Gme ^D7Jokers talk and they all disa^Ggree

^FOne day ^Gsoon I will ^Claugh right in the ^Fface of the ^Gpoison ^Cmoon

^FOne day ^Gsoon I will ^Claugh right in the ^Fface of the ^Gpoison ^Cmoon