D I can’t A say that G I love A Jesus
D That would A be a hollow G claim
D He did A make some G obser-A vations
D And I’m A quoting them to-G day

D Judge A not lest G ye be A judged
D What a A beautiful re-G frain
The D studio A audience G disa-A grees
D Have His A lambs all gone as-G tray?

A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Oooh

D You are A lost and G disil-A lusioned
D What an A awful thing to G say
D I know A this show G doesn’t A flatter
D It means A nothing to G me

D I thought A I might G help them A under-D stand
What an A ugly thing to G see
D I am A not an ani-G mal A
Sub-D titled A under the G screen

A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Oooh

Inter Bm D G x 2 – A A6 A7

D When I A tried to G tell my A story
D They cut me A off to take a G break
D I sat A silent G five com-A mercials
D I had A nothing left to G say

D Talk show A host was G index-A carded
D All A organized and G blank
The D other A guests were G scared and A hardened
D A What a sad pa-G rade

A Bm7 C#m7 D A G What a sad parade

A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper
A Bm7 C#m7 D A Call me a G leper A Bm7 C#m7 D

Outro A G – A Bm7 C#m7 D x 3 – A G Em