D C#m F#m A
D C#m F#m A


[Verse]
D            E
You live in a world of excess
D                  E
Where more is more and less is much less
D             E
A day without fame is a waste
      D                     E
And a question of need is a question of taste


[Chorus]
D                        C#m     F#m 
You're so flamboyant the way you look
             A
It gets you so much attention
     D                  C#m     F#m
Your sole employment is getting more
         A
You want police intervention
       D                  C#m     F#m
You're so, flamboyant the way you live
           A
You really care that they stare
        D                   C#m    F#m
And the press deployment Is always there, 
              A                D
It's what you do for enjoyment


[Verse]
D             E
You live in a time of decay
D                       E
When the worth of a man is how much he can play
D                 E
Every day all the public must know
          D              
Where you are, what you do
           E             
Cause your life is a show and


[Chorus]
D                        C#m     F#m
You're so flamboyant the way you live
             A
And it's not even demeaning
       D                   C#m   F#m
You're so flamboyant It's like a drug
             A
You use to give your life meaning
       D                 C#m     F#m
You're so flamboyant The way you look
            A
It gets you so much attention
     D                  C#m     F#m
Your sole employment Is getting more
         A
You want police intervention


[Bridge]
D           E
Every actor needs an audience
D            E
Every action is a performance
D            E
It all takes courage you know it
D                        E
Just crossing the street well, it's almost heroic


D                    C#m F#m A D C#m F#m A
You're so flamboyant


[Verse]
D                 E
There you are, at another preview
D              E
In a pose, the artist and you
D                      E
To look so loud may be considered tacky
D                             E
Collectors wear black clothes by Issay Miake


[Chorus]
D                        C#m     F#m 
You're so flamboyant the way you look
             A
It gets you so much attention
     D                  C#m     F#m
Your sole employment is getting more
         A
You want police intervention
       D                  C#m     F#m
You're so, flamboyant the way you live
           A
You really care that they stare
        D                   C#m    F#m
And the press deployment Is always there, 
              A                D
It's what you do for enjoyment


[Outro]
       D             C#m F#m A
You're so flamboyant
       D             C#m F#m A
You're so flamboyant