Fashun

Emaj7 Open up your eyes E7 Let the sun climb through your window A I heard that life’s a gas Am When light-blue fades to black Emaj7 I know you and you know me E7 I guess it’s safe to say we know each other A How’s your father been? Am Is his heart still pumping? Emaj7 Like an English garden flower bed E7 In all it’s elegance and wonder A Let’s cut the small talking Am I want the real thing E G#m A ‘Cause you’re gonna be a big star, honey E G#m A A real household name E G#m A Cream rises to the top, they tell me E G#m A I’m gonna be best friends F#m7 F#7 With fame, with fame Emaj7 I was lost and found E7 I found that I had lost the feeling A A mid-flight, meltdown Am I pray for solid ground Emaj7 The traffic lights your bedroom up E7 It’s like a disco on your ceiling A The city’s on my back Am It’s breathing down my neck F#m Oh, it’s not your fault B That you’re wild you know F#m Oh, it’s not your fault Dmaj7 That you’re wild you know E G#m A ‘Cause you’re gonna be a big star, honey E G#m A A real household name E G#m A Cream rises to the top, they tell me E G#m A I’m gonna be best friends E G#m A ‘Cause you’re gonna be a big star, honey E G#m A A real household name E G#m A Cream rises to the top, they tell me E G#m A I’m gonna be best friends F#m7 F#7 With fame, with fame