Intro
Am C G F x2
 
Verse
Am         C        G       F 
His hero's gone and all the smiles have faded 
Am           C        G        F 
They come in masks to k*ll the child that came in 
 
Am      C   G   F   Am  C   G   F 
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. 
 
Am          C        G           F 
These hands beat red with a mercy k*lling 
Am        C         G            F 
Good eye, dead man. You hit your mark again 
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Interlude
Am Am Am 
 
Verse
Am        C         G       F 
All these words beg for the same damn thing now 
Am     C         G         F 
How to return to somewhere far behind now 
 
Am    C   G   F   Am  C   G   F 
Whoa, oh whoa. Oh, oh, oh. 
 
Am         C                G           F 
This heart is pumping blood much harder than you know. 
Am              C            G       F 
These fists are clenched too tightly ever to let go. 
Am          C        G            F 
These are the syncopations on these weary bones. Bones. 
 
Am          C        G           F 
These hands beat red with a mercy k*lling. 
Am        C         G            F 
Good eye, dead man. You hit your mark again. 
Am        C     G         F         Am     C      G            F 
And this time, this time, this time I walk these avenues to find 
Am                  C                G          F 
A place where I can let these dreams and demons go, 
 
F 
And finally rest my weary bones. 
 
Outro
Am C G F 
 
Am  C  G  F 
Oh, oh oh oh. 
 
Am C G F 
 
Am C G F 
 
Am