Intro: Ebm  B  Gb  Abm7

Ebm
Upon my side
B
Where it is felt
Gb                            Abm7
I pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
         Abm
I think I might be feared
      Ebm          
Of the world,
       E
and the way
  Gb              Abm
it makes you feel afraid


Ebm
Under the skin
B
Against the skull
Gb                              Abm
They put a little chip so they know it all
         Abm
I think I might be scared
      Ebm          
Of the world,

       E
and the way
  Gb             
it makes you feel afraid 


    Abm               Abm
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
              B
It gets in the way,
           Ebm
gets in the way
           B
gets in the way
      Db
In the way, way ay ay ay and now


Abm
I want brimstone
Eb7
In my garden
   Dbm
And I want roses
Abm
Set on fire
E                    B
And I, I want what's best for me
E
And I, 
          B     A            E
I think I know, just what that means,
              Ebm
Just what that means.


  Ebm
To-day I coo
  B
To-day I caw
 Gb
I have a pistol party and I 
Abm         Bb7
Kill them all
                 Bb7
I think I might be feared.


      Ebm           E
Of the men and the men
           Gb         Abm
with their hands in-side,
       Ebm             E
and the women, oh the women
        Gb          
all they do is cry,

  
   Abm              Abm
And  I, I, I, I, I, I
         B
I lose my mind
       Ebm
lose my mind
       B
lose my mind
       Db
Lose my mi,i,i,ind and now


Abm
I found brimstone
Eb7
In my garden
   Dbm
And I found roses
Abm
Set on fire
Abm                 Eb7
And I found Jesus, what a liar
Dbm                    Abm
So I trade licks with Muddy Waters


E                     B
And I, I found what's best for me
E               B
And I, I see no tragedy
E                     B
And I, well I found a burning rose,
E                  B      A     E      
And I, I won’t be packin little pistols
       Ebm
No more
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