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