Biography:
Robyn Raymond Hitchcock (born 3rd March 1953) is an English singer-songwriter and psych folk guitarist. While primarily a vocalist and guitarist, he also plays harmonica, piano, and bass guitar. Many of Hitchcock's album covers bear his paintings or drawings, and his albums' liner notes sometimes include a printed short story. His live concerts usually include a considerable amount of story-telling, imaginative and surreal ad-libbed monologues in his lyrical style.
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Other songs:
- The Ghost In You
- Adventure Rocket Ship
- Airscape
- Another Bubble
- Arms Of Love
- Balloon Man
- Black Snake
- Cathedral
- De Chiciro Street
- Egyptian Cream
- Evolove
- Flanagans Song
- Flesh Number One Beatle Dennis
- Globe Of Frogs
- Heaven
- I Pray When Im Drunk
- I Something You
- I Used To Say I Love You
- Im Not Even A Nurse
- Im Only You
- Its A Mystic Trip
- Ivy Alone
- Madonna Of The Wasps
- My Wife And My Dead Wife
- No I Dont Remember Guildford
- Ole Tarantula
- Ordinary Millionaire
- Point It At Gran
- Queen Elvis
- Ride
- Sams Gone Away Aboard A Man Of War
- Satellite
- Serpent At The Gates
- She Doesnt Exist
- Sickie Boy
- So You Think Youre In Love
- Sometimes I Wish I Was A Pretty Girl
- Sounds Great When Youre Dead
- The Abandoned Brain
- The Authority Box
- The Black Crow Knows
- The Devils Radio
- The Ghost Ship
- The Speed Of Things
- The Yip Song
- This Could Be The Day
- Winter Love
- Your Head Here
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[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D Dmaj7
People get what they deserve,
Dmaj7 Am
Time is round and space is curved.
G
Honey, have you got the nerve,
D
To be Queen Elvis?
[Verse 2]
D Dmaj7
See that man who mows his lawn,
Dmaj7 Am
He'll hang in drag before the dawn.
G
Some are made and some are born
D
To be Queen Elvis.
[Verse 3]
D Dmaj7
It could break your mothers heart,
Dmaj7 Am
It could break your sisters heart.
G
Coming out's the hardest part,
D
When you're Queen Elvis.
Em D
Justify your special ways,
Em A7
Justify your special ways.
[Verse 4]
D Dmaj7
Getting blow-jobs from the press.
Dmaj7 Am
Oh, I'm jealous can't you guess?
G
I could never fit your dress,
D
Queen Elvis.
[Bridge]
Bm A
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
D G
So very hard.
G D
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
A7
'til you bleed.
[Verse 5]
D Dmaj7
Everybody must get stoned,
Dmaj7 Am
All together all alone.
G
Babbling beside the throne,
D
Of Queen Elvis.
Em D
Justify your special ways,
Em A7
Justify your special ways.
[Verse 6]
D Dmaj7
Two mirrors make infinity,
Dmaj7 Am
In the mirror you and me.
G
Find out just what love could be,
D
Queen Elvis.
[Bridge]
Bm A
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
D G
So very hard.
G D
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
A7
'til you breath.
[Verse 7]
D Dmaj7
People get what they deserve,
Dmaj7 Am
Time is round and space is curved.
G
Honey, have you got the nerve,
D
To be Queen Elvis?
D
[Verse 1]
D Dmaj7
People get what they deserve,
Dmaj7 Am
Time is round and space is curved.
G
Honey, have you got the nerve,
D
To be Queen Elvis?
[Verse 2]
D Dmaj7
See that man who mows his lawn,
Dmaj7 Am
He'll hang in drag before the dawn.
G
Some are made and some are born
D
To be Queen Elvis.
[Verse 3]
D Dmaj7
It could break your mothers heart,
Dmaj7 Am
It could break your sisters heart.
G
Coming out's the hardest part,
D
When you're Queen Elvis.
Em D
Justify your special ways,
Em A7
Justify your special ways.
[Verse 4]
D Dmaj7
Getting blow-jobs from the press.
Dmaj7 Am
Oh, I'm jealous can't you guess?
G
I could never fit your dress,
D
Queen Elvis.
[Bridge]
Bm A
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
D G
So very hard.
G D
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
A7
'til you bleed.
[Verse 5]
D Dmaj7
Everybody must get stoned,
Dmaj7 Am
All together all alone.
G
Babbling beside the throne,
D
Of Queen Elvis.
Em D
Justify your special ways,
Em A7
Justify your special ways.
[Verse 6]
D Dmaj7
Two mirrors make infinity,
Dmaj7 Am
In the mirror you and me.
G
Find out just what love could be,
D
Queen Elvis.
[Bridge]
Bm A
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
D G
So very hard.
G D
Oh and I'll sculpt you,
A7
'til you breath.
[Verse 7]
D Dmaj7
People get what they deserve,
Dmaj7 Am
Time is round and space is curved.
G
Honey, have you got the nerve,
D
To be Queen Elvis?
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