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Chords Of Fame Lyrics
Artist: Phil Ochs
Album: Greatest Hits
E I found him by the stage last night D A He was breathing his last breath E A bottle of wine and a cigarette D A Was all that he had left
"I can see you make the music D E 'Cause you carry a guitar A God help the troubadour F#m G Who tries to be a star"
G# A G A So play the chords of love, my friend G A Play the chords of pain D A If you want to keep your song, E A G A Don't, don't, don't, don't play the chords of fame
I seen my share of hustlers As they try to take the world When they find their melody They're surrounded by the girls But it all fades so quickly Like a sunny summer day Reporters ask you questions They write down what you say
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They'll rob you of your innocence They will put you up for sale The more that you will find success The more that you will fail I been around, I've had my share And I really can't complain But I wonder who I left behind The other side of fame
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