Bm Gbm D A Upon the sand, upon the bay Bm Gbm D A "There is a quick and easy way" you say Bm Before you illustrate Gbm D A I'd rather state: Bm Gbm D "I'm not the man you think I am A Bm Gbm D A I'm not the man you think I am" Bm Gbm D A And Sorrow's native son Bm Gbm D A He will not smile for anyone Bm Gbm D A And Pretty Girls Make Graves Dbm A Dbm A Dbm Ab Oh... Bm Gbm D End of the pier, end of the bay A Bm Gbm D A You tug my arm, and say: "Give in to lust, Bm Gbm D Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll A D Soon be dust... " Bm Gbm D Oh, I'm not the man you think I am A Bm Gbm D A I'm not the man you think I am Bm Gbm D A And Sorrow's native son Bm Gbm D A He will not rise for anyone Bm Gbm D A And Pretty Girls Make Graves Dbm A Dbm A Dbm Ab Oh... Bm Gbm D I could have been wild and I could have A Been free Bm Gbm D But Nature played this trick on me A Bm She wants it Now Gbm And she will not wait D But she's too rough A And I'm too delicate Bm Gbm Then, on the sand D A Bm Another man, he takes her hand Gbm D A a smile lights up her stupid face Bm Gbm -and well, it would- D A I lost my faith in Womanhood Bm Gbm I lost my faith in Womanhood D A I lost my faith... Dbm A Dbm A Dbm Ab Oh... Hand in glove... The sun shines out of our behinds... Oh...
