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