G F#m A Dance like a butterfly and drink like a fish G F#m A If you're bent on taking demons down with only your fist G F#m A G/Gm And I've never known anyone who could lose himself in a bigger paper bag G F#m A The weaker the signal, the sweeter the noise G F#m A Hunching over an instrument that you now employ G F#m A G/Gm Like the Starvation Army needs a marching piano in the band E G E Are you feeling used? G F#7 I do G F#7 E7 E Oh, I was pissing on the flame G F#7 E7 E Like a child with cash or a king on cocaine G F#7 I've got the world by the balls E7 E Am I supposed to behave? E F#7 What a fraud F#m What a con F#7 You're the only E G/F#7 One I love G F#m A It's easy to assume that you've built some rapport G F#m A With a someone who only likes you for what you like yourself for G F#m A G Gm G Okay, you be my mirror but remember the only a few angles I tend to prefer E G E/E7/E I'm only here to serve G F#7 E7 E Oh, I was pissing on the flame G F#7 E7 E Like a child with cash or a king on cocaine G F#7 I've got the world by the balls E7 E Am I supposed to behave? G F#7 E7 E Oh, I was dancing 'round the flame G F#7 E7 E Like a high-wire act with a "who, me?" face G F#7 E7 E I was living on nothing but water and cake E F#7 What a fraud F#m What a con F#7 You're the only E G One I love E G One I love E G/F#7 One I love