I've No Alibi chords and lyrics - DAMIEN DEMPSEY, SHARON SHANNON

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[G]I've no [F]alibi,
I'm [Em]so bad I[F] cry[G]
I've no alib[F]i, [Em]I laugh until [F]I cry
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[Verse 2]
I talk [C]shite, [Bb]shite, [F]shite[G]
And they [C]buy, [Bb]buy, [F]buy, [G]buy it
I talk [C]shite, [Bb]shite, [F]shite[G]
And they [C]buy, [Bb]buy, [F]buy, [G]buy it

[Verse 3]
I [G]wish I was cute and I [F]looked the part
Gold [C]chain round my [F]neck
and on each [G]arm a tart
I wish I was cool with the [F]hip crowd in
I could [C]take all my [F]lyrics and
[G]throw them in the bin
I'd have a six pack stomach
like your [F]man Andre
Drive [C]round in my [F]jeep and at night [G]time,
Parte

[Verse 4]
I'd write [G]throwaway lyrics,
with no [F]meaning at all
And I'd [C]work on my appear
[F]ance for the [G]MTV ball
Care more about how I looked and
how I [F]came across
Than the [C]drivel I was writ[F]ing,
for [G]words I'm at a loss
I could put out what I liked,
just as [F]long as it had a beat

[Verse 5]
And the [C]masses would [F]love it,
They would [G]mob me on the street
Pour some serious money into
the [F]video
Have some [C]fly girls [F]shaking their as
[G]ses don't you know
I could dress up like a gangster
rap[F]per
And pretend I'm from the [C]street
Even [F]if I was a [G]rich white idiot

[Verse 6]
[G]I've no alib[F]i, I'm [C]so bad [F]I c[G]ry
I've no alib[F]i, I laugh [C]until [F]I c[G]ry

[Verse 7]
I talk [C]shite, [Bb]shite, [F]shite[G]
And they [C]buy, [Bb]buy, [F]buy, [G]buy it
I talk [C]shite, [Bb]shite, [F]shite[G]
And they [C]buy, [Bb]buy, [F]buy, [G]buy it

[Verse 8]
[G]Everyone would love me, they'd
[F]Have no feckin' choice
[C]'Cause I'd be pushed right
[F]down their throat
Not [G]once, not twice but thrice
In the papers, up on billboards,
In the [F]news and on your screens
I'd be [C]haunting you, you'd [F]probably
Even [G]see me in your dreams

[Verse 9]
And [G]the media monster,
I'd be [F]riding on its back
I'd be [C]hunting poor unfor[F]tunates,
with my
[G]Truncheon eardrums crack
Get an overall tan,
sign [F]my autograph for a quid
And I'd [C]put across a mes[F]sage
that would [G]say this to a kid
I'm so trendy, I'm so talented,
I'm so [F]handsome, I'm so cool

[Verse 10]
[C]Buy my tape and [F]praise me, I'm
a [G]God you fool
You're not trendy, you're not
talented
You're not [F]handsome, you're not hip
[C]I'll be all these [F]things for
you and my [G]lyrics will equip
Equip you [F]for [C]eh, equip you [F]for [G]eh,
oh eh

[Verse 11]
CD's, posters, [F]T- shirts,
all my ice cool merchand[C]ise
So go [F]now,
to your [G]nearest retail outlet as quickly as you can
And don't be [F]shy my friend, spend,
spend, spend, spend, spend
Spend, spend, spend, [G]spend, spend,
and remember that
I love you
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[Verse 12]
[G]I've no [F]alibi, I'm [Em]so bad I [F]cr[G]y
I've no alib[F]i,
I laugh [Em]until [F]I c[G]ry

[Interlude 1]
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[Verse 13]
[G]talk shi[C]te, shi[Bb]te, shi[F]te[G]
And they [C]buy, [Bb]buy, [F]buy, [G]buy it
I talk [C]shite, [Bb]shite, [F]shite[G]
And they [C]buy, [Bb]buy, [F]buy, [G]buy it

[Outro 1]
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