Standard Tuning, Capo 2
F#m.. D.. Am....
F#m.. D.. E.....
Am
Burn honey, burn!! Let the fire eat away..
C G/B Dadd11 G/B
I never liked the look of this town.. Burn it down now!!
Am
I'll run.. They all know what I've done
C G/B Dadd11 G/B
I fetch my gear and take my leave from this mountain
F Am F
I never had a chance to prove I wasn't guilty
D/F# G
I always seemed to get blamed for
F Am F D/F# G
Every little crime, I didn't even have a name for
Am
Still running.. Still defeated in my mind
C G/B Dadd11 G/B
I never even tried to defend my own pride
Am
The father ain't always like the son
C G/B Dadd11 G/B
They claim we've purloined, I'm not the one!!
F Am F
The story always goes, when the anger within
D/F# G E5 Edim
Builds up for too long, takes us over!!
E Am F#m.. D..
And we all are forced to obey!!
Am F#m.. D..
It was a match made in Hell, now the whole mountain burns!!
E
And every man gets what no man deserves!!
Am F Dm
Our beloved kin never learned to fit in
C G/B Am
Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin
F
How much less can I ask from you people?
Dm C G/B Am
This town stays in disarray, til the rules are the same for us all, hey...
[Dance around "i - V - i" in D for a
while, then in G, then back in D]
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Am
I've ran on this mountain, with no guilt of my own
(Am)
The trees and the rocks, every cave, every hole
(Am)
I dropped them a line, "Beware, this mountain will
(Am)
Blow in your face. My last saving grace..."
[Chords here improved on my part.. I feel like
"i - N6 - i - V" was an alright thing to put...
It doesn't sound WRONG, but I couldn't decifer
the real chords behind it all]
Am Bb Am E
Bells toll all over town, burn, burn until it's all gone
Am Bb Am E Am
Game over, what was a bad joke is now a reality show
E
Oh, we all are forced to obey... oh, we ALL are forced to obey!
Am E Am
I climbed up the mountain and dug a grave for each day of pain
E
It's in the past, this moment's so frail.. I am what you made me
Am E
With years of abuse, so burn!!!! (Burn, burn, burn)
Am F#m.. D..
It was a match made in Hell, now the whole mountain burns!!
E
And every man gets what no man deserves!!
Am F Dm
Our beloved kin never learned to fit in
C G/B Am
Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin
F
How much less can I ask from you people?
Dm C G/B
This town stays in disarray, til the rules are the same for us all, hey...
F#m D Bm
Our beloved kin never learned to fit in
A E/G# F#m
Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin
D
How much less can I ask from you people?
Bm A E/G#
I hereby declare a martial law
C#m D E F#m
And you all, we all are forced to obey!!
