INTRO C Am F C C Am F C I'm thirsty for good old-fashioned brawl C Am F G7 There are many voices that are never heard at all G9 C F G7 Mozart died a pauper, but he didn't go in vain G9 C F C Take solace in his knowledge of the cusp & the wane C Am F C Hard living may steal the best of me C Am F G7 I've burned the candle as bright as it can be G9 C F G7 William Blake was ridiculed & seldom used his name G9 C F C He forced his part untroubled by the cusp & the wane Am Em F C Let's hear it for the underdogs who skipped the hall of fame Am E7 C7 Fm One more cheer for the underdogs who never played the game [pno] C Am F C C Am F C C Am F C Sweet madness, it never felt so true C Am F G7 Living bored of lightning that sparks out of the blue G9 C F G7 You have always loved me, even when I've been insane G9 C F F/G C Thanks for riding with me on the cusp & the wane