From: "M.Jaconelli" Bm X24432 OR 799777 
D XX0232 OR X57775
Verse 1 
D It breaks like glass, but not in your hand
 Shoot you down right where you stand 
BmA And it don't care for what you wear
G or which way you might sway
D It calls you up, but not on the phone
 And it will drag you from your throne 
BmAGD And you may laugh while you sit there sipping you champagne
BmAGD And may I laugh at your dispare sniffing your cocaine
BmA I'm a man of choise in an old Rolls Royce
GD And I'm howling at the moon
BmAG Is my happening to deafening for you? For you?
DAG Its maybe the fame
DAG Its forgotten you name
DAG The tears you cryed you never did explain
DAGD And I remain, blowing through you like a hurricane
D Its a shame, Its a shame, Its a shame
D It will not fall, not from the sky
 And it don't eat no humble pie 
BmA And you may have your quiet life
GD But I bet you don't know why
D It made you a mess, you didn't believe
 You still don't know what makes me breathe 
BmAGD And you may laugh while you sit there sipping your champagne
BmAG And may I laugh at your dispare while your sniffing your cocaine