Verse:1
GCG
I’m singing this song for my sister Sinead
D
Concerning the god awful mess that she made
GCG
When she told them her truth just as hard as she could
DG
Her message profoundly was misunderstood
Verse: 2
GCG
There’s humans entrusted with guarding our gold
D
And humans in charge of the saving of souls
GCG
And humans responded all over the world
DG
Condemning that bald headed brave little girl
Chorus:
CG
And maybe she’s crazy and maybe she ain’t
CG
But so was Picasso and so were the saints
CG
And she’s never been partial to shackles or chains
DG
She’s too old for breaking and too young to tame
Verse: 3
ADA
It’s askin’ for trouble to stick out your neck
E
In terms of a target a big silhouette
ADA
But some candles flicker and some candles fade
EA
And some burn as true as my sister Sinead
Chorus:
DA
And maybe she’s crazy and maybe she ain’t
DA
But so was Picasso and so were the saints
DA
And she’s never been partial to shackles or chains
EA
She’s too old for breaking and too young to tame
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