Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Intro:
Arpeggios:
DbDb AbAb Eb MajorEb AbAb CbCb Eb MajorEb AbAb CbCb DbDb A augmentedA E MajorE A augmentedA DbDb E MajorE A augmentedA DbDb
Abm/Db Gbm7/Db
4 note riff:
Eb MajorEb DbDb FbFb GbGb
Verse 1:
Abm/Db Gbm7/Db
Mandy's in the papers, 'cause she tried to go to Spain
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She'll soon be in the dock, and in the papers once again.
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
Vicki's got her story about the mirror and the cane.
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
It may be false, it may be true
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But nothing has been proved.
Verse 2:
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Stephen's in his dressing-gown now, breakfasting alone
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Too sick to eat, he's on his feet and to the telephone
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
The police inspector soothes him with his sympathetic tone
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
It may be false, it may be true
EbM7Ebm7 Ab11Ab11 AbAb
But nothing has been proved.
Bridge:
Ebm/Ab Dbm7/Ab
In the House a resignation, guilty faces everyone
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Christine's fallen out with Lucky, Johnny's got a gun.
EbmEbm DbmDbm BB EbmEbm DbmDbm Dbm7Dbm7
"Please, please me”'s number one
Dbm7Dbm7 Dbm7Dbm7 Dbm7Dbm7 Gbm7Gbm7 Gbm7Gbm7 Gbm7Gbm7 Gbm7Gbm7
Strings:
FbFb Eb MajorEb CbCb DbDb CbCb Eb MajorEb DbDb
(spoken)It’s a Scandal such a scandal.
Verse 3:
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Now Stephen's in the dock for spending money that was earned
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By Christine, (and the prosecution says) that money burned
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
A augmentedA hole in Stephen's pocket, for expensive sins he yearned
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
It may be false, it may be true
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But nothing has been proved.
Bridge:
Ebm/Ab Dbm7/Ab
(In the news) a suicide note, (in the court) an empty space
Ebm/Ab Dbm7/Ab
Even Mandy's looking worried, Christine's pale and drawn
EbmEbm DbmDbm BB EbmEbm DbmDbm Dbm7Dbm7
"Please, please me”'s number one
Dbm7Dbm7 Dbm7Dbm7 Dbm7Dbm7 Gbm7Gbm7 Gbm7Gbm7 Gbm7Gbm7 Gbm7Gbm7
Strings:
FbFb Eb MajorEb CbCb DbDb CbCb Eb MajorEb DbDb
(spoken)It’s a Scandal such a scandal.
Verse 4:
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Last night he wrote these words to his friend: "Sorry about the mess".
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"I'm guilty 'til proved innocent in the public eye and press"
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
The funeral's very quiet, because all his friends have fled
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
They may be false, they may be true
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They've all got better things to do
EbM7Ebm7 Abm7Abm7
They may be false, they may be true
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But nothing has been proved, ooh
Outro:
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Nothing No Nothing has been proved
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No, nothing Nothing
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No, nothing Nothing No, nothing