Verse:1
G C G
I’m singing this song for my sister Sinead
D
Concerning the god awful mess that she made
G C G
When she told them her truth just as hard as she could
D G
Her message profoundly was misunderstood
Verse: 2
G C G
There’s humans entrusted with guarding our gold
D
And humans in charge of the saving of souls
G C G
And humans responded all over the world
D G
Condemning that bald headed brave little girl
Chorus:
C G
And maybe she’s crazy and maybe she ain’t
C G
But so was Picasso and so were the saints
C G
And she’s never been partial to shackles or chains
D G
She’s too old for breaking and too young to tame
Verse: 3
A D A
It’s askin’ for trouble to stick out your neck
E
In terms of a target a big silhouette
A D A
But some candles flicker and some candles fade
E A
And some burn as true as my sister Sinead
Chorus:
D A
And maybe she’s crazy and maybe she ain’t
D A
But so was Picasso and so were the saints
D A
And she’s never been partial to shackles or chains
E A
She’s too old for breaking and too young to tame
S.F.L
