Sister Sinead
K. Kristofferson
INTRO: G
G C G
I'm singing this song for my sister Sinead
D
Concerning the god-awful mess that she made
G C G
When she told 'em her truth just as hard as she could
D G
Her message profoundly was misunderstood
There's humans with guarding our gold
And humans in charge of the saving of souls
And humans resounded all over the world
Condemnin' that bald-headed brave little girl
CHORUS:
C G
And maybe she's crazy and maybe she ain't
C G D
But so was Picasso and so were the saints
G C G
And she's never been partial to shackles or chains
D G
She's too old for breakin' and too young to tame
(KEY CHANGE TO A)
A D A
It's askin' for trouble to stick out your neck
E
In terms of a target, a big sillouhette
A D A
But some candles flicker and some candles fade
E A
And some burn as true as my sister Sinead
CHORUS:
D A
And maybe she's crazy and maybe she ain't
D A E
But so was Picasso and so were the saints
A D A
And she's never been partial to shackles or chains
E A
She's too old for breakin' and too young to tame
OUTRO: A E A