The Smiths - Frankly Mr Shankly
Album: The Queen Is Dead (1986)
Capo 4
Intro - C
1ST VERSE
FAmG
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held
AmGC
It pays my way, and it corrodes my soul
FAmG
I want to leave, you will not miss me
AmGFC
I want to go down in musical history
VERSE 2
FAmG
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, I'm a sickening wreck
AmGC
I've got the 21st century breathing down my neck
FAmG
I must move fast, you understand me
AmGFC
I want to go down in celluloid history, Mr. Shankly
MIDDLE
VERSE 3
FAmG
Fame, Fame, fatal Fame
AmGC
It can play hideous tricks on the brain
F
But still I'd rather be famous
AmG
Than righteous or holy
AmGFC
Any day, any day, any day
VERSE 4
FAmG
But sometimes I'd feel more fulfilled
AmGC
Making Christmas cards with the mentally ill
FAmG
I want to live and I want to Love
AmGFC
I want to catch something that I might be ashamed of
VERSE 5
FAmG
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, this position I've held
AmGC
It pays my way and it corrodes my soul
FAmG
Oh, I didn't realise that you wrote poetry
AmGFC
I didn't realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry, Mr. Shankly
VERSE 6
FAmG
Frankly, Mr. Shankly, since you asked
AmGC
You are a flatulent pain in the arse
FAmG
I didn't mean to be so rude
AmGF
Still, I must speak frankly, Mr. Shankly
C
Oh, give us your money !