A Gun A Chice

G
She rots in a cage of your make
                   C
Far away from your eyes
G
You stripped all her powers to break
                        C
With your love and your lies
G
Marooned on an island
                         C
You gave her a gun and a choice
          G
But she's crazy about you
                                C
She still waits around for your voice

             Am                  C                          G
What kind of sick, sick love is this, that you left her to die?  x2

G
She rots in a cage of your make
                   C
As she waits for a sign
G
Your gun in her hand
                                C
But there isn't a choice in her mind
            G
Now there's guilt in your veins

'Cause there's guilt in your heart
           C
So there's guilt in your blood

But you're oceans apart
             Am                 C                          G
What kind of sick, sick love is this, that you left her to die?
             Am                 C
What kind of sick, sick love is this?