Intro:
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Well he opened up this shop at the age of nineteen
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Stealing anything the eye could see
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Said gather 'round you people, anything you need
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Keep my name on your lips and put the word out on the street
Am C Am Dm
And I will ride until my fingers they are down to the bone
Am C Am Dm
Wander 'til I can't remember my own home
Am C Am Dm
Drink 'til I don't know the meaning of alone
Am Em Am
'Til that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'Til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
C Em Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
Am C
'Til that bullet flies that bullet flies that bullet flies
C Em Am
That bullet flies that bullet flies to carry me home
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Well he never ever smiled, but he always seemed pleased
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Said I'll never live down upon my bended knees
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I see the game and the game it sees me
Am Em Am
We will dance until they bury me
BDA K:
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I will rise like the ashes from a building as it burns
Am G Am G Am
Screaming all my enemies you'll all have your turn
Am G Am G Am
The more pain I feel, the less that it hurts
Am G Am G Am
The more I move on the more I am sure
