Intro
F#m C# Em D
F#m C#
I'm Andy Cole's tortured soul lost out again in front of goal
Em D
I wish I had your cocaine confidence
F#m C#
Some girls are easier on the eye but could you take the silent lives
Em D
I wish I had your full on arrogance
F#m C#
But I'm a white witch, mad bitch, hooked on drugs the jury's out, the lawyer shrugs
Em D
The angel on my shoulder falls asleep
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Em D
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
F#m C#
I thought I was Columbus, turns out Antarctic Scott
Em D
And I always ate my friends along the way
F#m C#
But don't ask about the reasons nor reason with my aims
Em D
The closer you'll appear the less I'll say
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Em D
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Em D
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
F#m / A E D
Silent fool but give me time and I might prove, I could do anything I choose
F#m C#
I'm Andy Cole's tortured soul lost out again in front of goal
Em D
I wish I had your cocaine confidence
F#m C#
But I'm a white witch, mad bitch, hooked on drugs the jury's out, the lawyer shrugs
Em D
And all the wine you had just left me sober
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Em D
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
(. . . on my shoulder to sleep)
Em D
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
(Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
(Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
(Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
F#m C#
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me . . .
(Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
Em D
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2
F#m C#
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2
Em D
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2, etc.
F#m
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep
F#m
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep
F#m
Drink puts . . .