Frankly, Mr. Shankly Chords by The Smiths

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Frankly, Mr Shankly, [C#m] put your knife [B] out It [E] pays my [B] way and [E] it corrodes my soul
I [C#m] want to [A] leave, you [E] will not miss me I want to [C#m] go down in [B] musical [A] history _ _
[E] _ Frankly, _ [A] _
Mr [C#m] Shankly, I'm [G#m] sickening like I've got the [C#m] [G#m] 21st century
[E] Breathing down my neck, I [A] must move fast You [G#m] understand me
I [C#m] want to go [B] down in [A] celluloid history
Mr Shankly, _ [E] _ [A] fame, _
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_ [A] [E] fame, fatal fame It can play hideous tricks on the brain
But still [A] I'd rather be famous [C#m] than [B] righteous or holy
[E] Any [B] day, any day, any [A] day
_ [E] But _ _ _
[C#m] sometimes I feel more [G#m] fulfilled _ [E] Making Christmas [G#m] cards with an [E] elderly ill
I [A] want to live and I want [E] to love I want to catch something that I might be [A] ashamed of
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[A] Frankly, Mr [C#m] Shankly, the position [B] I've held [C#m] It pays [G#m] my way and [E] it corrodes my soul
I didn't [C#m] realize [E] that you wrote poetry _ I didn't realize you wrote such bloody [A] awful poetry
Mr [E] Shankly, _ _ [A] frankly, Mr [C#m] Shankly, since [E] you [B] ask You [E] are a fraction [G#m] and pain in [E] the ass
I [A] do not mean to [E] be so rude Still I must speak frankly, [A] Mr Shankly Oh, [E] Christmas _ _ _
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