Am
F
C
Am
F
Mother may bell’s in a a quiet hell.
C
I hear a gun and a heart and slay bells.
Am
F
I’d say things have changed quite a bit,
C
Since I was young and mother didn’t give a shhh.
Am
F
I can’t be saved it’s too late,
C
But with a little help I might concentrate,
Am
F
Long enough to start believing
C
just to make sure your still breathing.
G
C
No time for the broken hearted,
F
C
Got to finish just what we started.
G
C
The only promise to the pour departed,
F
C
Is that they wind up dead.
G
C
Just as sure as holy violence,
F
C
We start our songs in silence,
G
C
Were all looking for a little guidance
F
C
Down the long road ahead
Am
F
C
Am
F
There’s a cold breeze through city streets,
C
Blows leaves like dreams neath busy feet
Am
F
Then somewhere in an easy chair.
C
Somebody’s momma cry, cause baby ain’t there.
Am
F
My baby’s so lazy
C
like to sit around, drive me crazy.
G
C
No time for the broken hearted,
F
C
Got to finish just what we started.
G
C
The only promise to the pour departed,
F
C
Is that they wind up dead.
G
C
Just as sure as holy violence,
F
C
We start our songs in silence,
G
C
Were all looking for a little guidance
F
C
Down the long road ahead
Em
Em
F
F
Em
Em
C
C
Fmaj7
Fmaj7
C
C
Fmaj7
Fmaj7
G
C
No time for the broken hearted,
F
C
Got to finish just what we started.
G
C
The only promise to the pour departed,
F
C
Is that they wind up dead.
G
C
Just as sure as holy violence,
F
C
We start our songs in silence,
G
C
Were all looking for a little guidance
F
C
Down the long road ahead
Am
F
C
Fmaj7
Em
G
