The Good Life - Entertainer

^AmI'm not an artist, I'm an asshole w^Githout a job, ^F making money o^Emff alcohol. ^AmMaking money off calling myse^Glf out, ^F "Look at me! A fraud^Em, a phony!"

^FEntertain^Ger- th^Cat's all you'll ever b^Emecome. ^FYou're no artist ^G- you're a musician.^{C Em F}So entert^Gain us^C, come on and sing us a s^Emong. ^FKeep the customers^G drunk. ^{F C}

^AmI'm not a writer, I'm a kid wit^Gh a guitar, ^F and a noteb^Emook of scattered thoughts. ^AmHum a tune, strum the blues, wri^Gte some cryptic words. ^F Whatever works to get you to t^Emhe next verse. ^FEntertain^Ger- and ^Conce the curtains are ^Emdrawn ^Fyou're screaming ^Gcontradicti^Con. ^{Em F}So entertai^Gn us, come^C on, sing us a^Em song ^FThe custome^Gr's never wrong ^C

^EmI'm not a singer, I'm the one with^D the microphone. ^C I've been making^Bm shit up as I go. ^EmI'm not a singer - they handed me ^Da microphone, ^C said "Play along! the show's ^Bmgotta go on!" And the show m^Emust go on ^F"En^Gtertain us!^C Entertain^Em us!" ^FGive the customers^G what they ^Cwant. ^{Em F}Entertai^Gner- y^Cou're so down in ^Emthe mouth, ^Fbut sales are up t^Ghis month. ^{F C} Em C