Robyn Hitchcock - Queen elvis

^DPeople get what they deserve,^{Dmaj7 Dmaj7}Time is round and space is curved.^{Am G}Honey, have you got the nerve, To be Queen ^DElvis?

^DSee that man who mows his law^Dmaj7n, ^Dmaj7He'll hang in drag before the dawn^Am. ^GSome are made and some are born To be Queen ^DElvis.

^DIt could break your mothers h^Dmaj7eart, ^Dmaj7It could break your sisters heart.^{Am G}Coming out's the hardest part, When you're Queen ^DElvis. ^EmJustify your special ways,^{D Em}Justify your special ways.^A7

^DGetting blow-jobs from the pr^Dmaj7ess. ^Dmaj7Oh, I'm jealous can't you guess? ^{Am G}I could never fit your dress, Queen ^DElvis.

^BmOh and I'll ^Asculpt you, ^DSo very hard.^{G G}Oh and I'll ^Dsculpt you, 'til you ^A7bleed.

^DEverybody must get stoned,^{Dmaj7 Dmaj7}All together all alone.^{Am G}Babbling beside the throne, Of Queen ^DElvis. ^EmJustify your special ways,^{D Em}Justify your special ways.^A7

^DTwo mirrors make infinity, ^{Dmaj7 Dmaj7}In the mirror you and me. ^{Am G}Find out just what love could be, Queen ^DElvis.

^BmOh and I'll ^Asculpt you, ^DSo very ^Ghard. ^GOh and I'll ^Dsculpt you, 'til you ^A7breath.

^DPeople get what they deserve,^{Dmaj7 Dmaj7}Time is round and space is curved.^{Am G}Honey, have you got the nerve, To be Queen ^DElvis?