David Bowie - Queen Bitch: chords

    C
I'm up on the eleventh floor
         F                       C G F C G F
And I'm watching the cruisers below
      C
He's down on the street
           F                          C G F C     G
And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo
     F  C
Oh, my heart's in the basement
    F                        C G F C G
My weekend's at an all time low
         F    C
'Cause she's hoping to score
      F
So I can't see her letting him go
C                E
Walk out of her heart
                 A
Walk out of her mind. Oh, not her

Chorus:
           B                      D
She's so swishy in her satin and tat
         B                               D
In her frock coat and bipperty-bopperty hat
        B                     C
Oh God, I could do better than that

She's an old-time ambassador
Of sweet talking, night walking games
And she's known in the darkest clubs
For pushing ahead of the dames
If she says she can do it then she can do it
She don't make false claims
But she's a Queen and such are queens
That your laughter is sucked in their brains

                      F
Now she's leading him on
                          C
And she'll lay him right down
                       F
Yes, she's leading him on
                          E
And she'll lay him right down
                        F
But it could have been me
                        C
Yes, it could have been me
              E
Why didn't I say,
              A
why didn't I say, no, no, no

Chorus

So I lay down a while
And I gaze at my hotel wall
Oh, the cot is so cold
It don't feel like no bed at all
Yeah, I lay down a while
And I look at my hotel wall
And he's down on the street
So I throw both his bags down the hall

And I'm phoning a cab
'Cause my stomach feels small
There's a taste in my mouth
And it's no taste at all
It could have been me
Oh yeah, it could have been me
Why didn't I say
Why didn't I say, no, no, no

Chorus