Morrissey - Michaels bones

Michael's ^Embones Lay where he ^Afell Face down on a ^Gsports ground ^Bm He was just somebod^Emy's luckless son Oh, but now ^Alook what he's done Oh, look what he's ^Gdone

Yo^Cur gentle hands are ^Bmfrozen And your ^Cunkissed lips are blue^Bm Your ^Cthinning clothes are ^Bmhopeless And no one was ^Cmad about ^Bmyou ^A

^Bm Hmmm Michael's ^Embones Were very ^Ayoung But they were n^Gever to know ^Bm Impetuous ^Emfun Mr. ^APoliceman I don't know where you get such ^Gnotions from

His ^Cgentle hands are ^Bmfrozen And his ^Cunkissed lips are ^Bmblue ^C But his ^Bmeyes still ^Acry

^Bm And now you've turned^Em the last bend And see - are we ^Aall judged the same at the end? ^BmTell me, ^Gtell me ^Bm Oh, you lucky ^Emthing You ^Aare too brave And I'm ashamed of myself, ^Gas usual