G Oh ain't it lonely A G When you're livin' with a gun Em F#m G Well you can't slow down and you can't turn 'round A G And you can't trust anyone Em F#m G You just sit there like a butterfly A G And you're all encased in glass Em F#m G You're so fragile you just may break A G And you don't know who to ask Oh ain't it lonely When you're livin' with a gun Well you can't slow down and you can't turn 'round And you can't trust anyone You just sit there like a butterfly You're well protected by the glass You're such a rare collector's item When they throw away what's trash Em G You can hang suspended from a star D Bm Or wish on a toilet roll Em G You can just soak up the atmosphere D Bm Like a fish inside a bowl When the ghost comes round at midnight Well you both can have some fun He can drive you mad, he can make you sad He can keep you from the sun When they take him down, he'll be both safe and sound And the hand does fit the glove And no matter what they tell you There's good and evil in everyone | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Bm D Em F#m G |