A – two short strokes x4
A E D A
when i look at your face i see dirt;
A E D A
all the sunshine you blow up my A * * starts to hurt;
A E D A
and i don’t really mind if i’m nothin’ in your eyes;
E D A
it’s no surprise to me;
F#m A
there’s a rocket i built;
F#m A
it’s under my kilt;
F#m A E
it’s coming to blow you away .

A F#m
i was a jerk;
E A F#m E
i did the work for somebody else’s dream;
A F#m
i took the chance;
E A
i lost my pants;
F#m E A
in somebody else’s dream tonight .

now you’re calling me up to get paid;
and if you don’t get paid then you’ll never get laid;
but i really don’t have any money;
i say goodbye; and you’ll have to depend on your size;
’cause the thing that i built;
it’s under my kilt;
it’s coming to blow you away .

i was a jerk;
i did the work for somebody else’s dream;
i took the chance;
i lost my pants;
in somebody else’s dream tonight .

now i think that i’m going to bed ,
as the image of you and yer crap leaves my head;
cause it’s t – minus 20 tomorrow , rocket flies;
and it doesn’t depend on the size;
’cause the thing that i built;
it’s under my kilt;
it’s coming to blow you away .

i was a jerk;
i did the work for somebody else’s dream;
i took the chance;
i lost my pants;
in somebody else’s dream tonight