Hell Yeah by Ragnbone Man
Key: AmAm | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


[Refrain]
Am
Pray before I drift into sleep
F#
Salvation is a gift and a curse
Am
Knees down on the steps of the church
F#
Hell bound as I step through the earth
Verse
Am
Old folks begging for redemption
C
Lost souls scratching at a stained glass window
F#
Where the grease players touch
G
Where the young souls sing about happy days
Am
Cold hands clutching on a lifeline
C
Hung by a man that preaches from a page
F#                                           G
Given by another man that was looking for a rope or a reason
Pre-Chorus
Am                     C
You and I don't feel obliged
F#           G
Oh good Lord
Chorus
    Am
But maybe I'm going to hell, yeah
C
Maybe you're going to hell yeah
    F#
F#or all our wicked crimes
    G
But if we're already going to hell yeah
Am                         C
Hell, we might as well get stoned and crucified
F#               G
Stoned and crucified
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[Refrain]
Am
Pray before I drift into sleep
F#
Salvation is a gift and a curse
Am
Knees down on the steps of the church
F#
Hell bound as I step through the earth
Verse
Am
Salesman preaching from a soap box
C
Look at you pushing all ya sons and ya daughters
F#
Like lambs to the slaughter keep feeding that book of revelation
G
If forgiveness is only for the privileged
Am
Does the light shine brighter on a saint or a sinner
C
Who's praying to the sky
F#                               G
Keep looking for a chance of salvation?
Pre-Chorus
Am                     C
You and I don't feel obliged
F#           G
Oh good Lord
Chorus
    Am
But maybe I'm going to hell, yeah
C
Maybe you're going to hell yeah
    F#
F#or all our wicked crimes
    G
But if we're already going to hell yeah
Am                         C
Hell, we might as well get stoned and crucified
F#               G
Stoned and crucified
Bridge
Am
Letter to my heavenly father
F#
Would you worry 'bout me drowning or just walking on water?
Am
Always felt that you would grab me 'fore I dearly departed
F#
Loved you dearly but despair's all I feel when I frolic
Am
Around the weary word is bond but it was broken by preachers
F#
Pay my offerings, but officers was living like leeches
Am
I feel it lost in me
F#
Church but my apartment is the smokers hangout
Am
Behind my building is the dealers crib
F#
They smoke and hangout
Am
I go to school with all the dealer's kids
F#
They love to bang out
Am
They know it's wrong but they don't feel the need to open their mouth
F#
I thought you said the truth was taught by those who go in your house
Am
But all I see is liars lying on my grandmomma's couch
F#
You made a kingdom out of Solomon, I see you disregard the sin
Am
But what about the Sodom and Gomorrah shit?
F#
It's hopeless it's the crap
Am
I hope you're not offended by the thoughts inside my mind
F#
But hell it's hard to admit it's all you got, I'll take my side
Chorus
    Am
But maybe I'm going to hell, yeah
C
Maybe you're going to hell yeah
    F#
F#or all our wicked crimes
    G
But if we're already going to hell yeah
Am                         C
Hell, we might as well get stoned and crucified
F#               G   N.C,
Stoned and crucified