From: michael p mccullough 
EABE I found America hiding in the corner of my wallet
B It's a well kept secret, thought that I had better swallow it
F#mD Before they make me spit out the truth
GCB Before they find you're lying about your youth
EABE B movie, that's all you are to me
 Just a soft soap story 
B Don't want the woman to adore me
F#mB You can't stand it when it goes from real to reel
F#mB Too real too real
F#mAC You can't stand it when I throw punch lines you can feel
C#mF#mC#m All the time, there's a rule book in Brittania
F#mC#m That no one ever waives
E And everybody's on the make
B It's not your heart I want to break
E Turn out the lights
ABE I'm thinking that I want to go to sleep now
B Just give me a promise that I'm supposed to keep now
F#mD I don't want some fool asking me why
GCB When I find you're finally making me cry
C you can feel. you can feel. you can feel. . . .