Song For No One But Myself
Capo 3rd Fret I look into myself, there's nothing deep inside There's an emptiness that I can't seem to hide | | | | | Well, you and I can't tell the wood from the trees So call me stupid if you please This is the song for no one but myself ... This is the song for no one but myself This is the song for no one but myself Myself, myself Drifting slowly to the point of no return Self control and grace is something I should learn I lift my eyes up to that big wide sky Leave behind what's on my mind Interlude: Spoken words: Blazé queens, their voches so mauve Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce Singing: Blazé queens, their voches so mauve Rouge for days, fantabulosza-zsa! Joanie kings, all numbers ben fierce | | | Dilly Boys, so ferricadooza! Myself.