F {Verse 1] F I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb Bb C Counting all my blessings as I'm counting all the money I've accumulated on my way F I don't want your plastic Gods F Tin-pot religions and silly ideas F Fm All I want is your money Ab Bb Eb Bb F I listen to you but I know you have nothing to say F I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day [Verse 2] F I'm an emancipated firework exploding on your busy street Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb Bb C Strumming my guitar as you pass in your car always trying to knock me clean off my feet F I don't care if you own the whole world F The stars in the sky F Fm Or a heavenly body Ab Bb Eb Bb F You're wasting your time if it's only that that you're trying to convey F 'Cos I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day [Verse 3] F I'm an emaciated hipster drinking dreams and eating consciousness Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb Bb C Standing in the gutter in the middle of a splutter hiding horrors underneath my largesse F I'd be hoarse for a million years F Trying to rescue my brain F Fm from the flood of my mind Ab Bb Eb Bb F And all that I need, seems to me, to be needless to say F 'Cos I'm just a sophisticated beggar living underneath your summer day [Outro] F Summer Day