D F C C11
Break me down and roll me once again.
D F C C11
Got no time to think of now and then.
D F C C11
Catch my breath pick myself up off the floor.
D F C C11 D D4 D
One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war.
Refrão:
A G7
Oh, you can never get to low,
D D D4 D
When your so damn high.
A G7
Oh, and been out rolling
D
on the blessed hell ride.
Verse 2:
D F C C11
Through the lines, aint no in betweens.
D F C C11
Gardens of filth, the obscure and the obscene.
D F C C11
Catch my breath pick myself up off the floor.
D F C C11 D D4 D
One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war.
Refrão
