A                     E                F#M
A poor man with a rich man's habit is a dead man
           D        A                    E
Like a gun is nothing until in some ones hand
   A              E                     F#M
A funeral is party without a corpse
           D                    E      A
And a wedding is two strangers then divorce

   A                      E        F#M
A need a smaller pen so I can write
                   D                  A          E
Because the devil has my idle hands within his sight
           A              E          F#M
And I just want to say something true
         D              E     A
It's a lie that you love me too
     A               E             F#M
A murder is a cold body without police
      D                A          E
And a bird with no wings is a rat to me
           A              E       F#M
If you're able to go on another day
                 D             E     A
Consider yourself lucky, don't change

   A                E                F#M
A bible is just paper without the words
               D                A           E
With two ends and no content in the middle verse
              A                   E        F#M
And no chorus but I thank you for the guitar
     D                 E       A
I wouldn't have made it this far
             A                    E      F#M
When I say that I am talking about the years
            D                         A             E
My two daughters and my right hand that wipes the tears
              A                E                  F#M
Not from god's hand I let the sunlight shine through
           D                  E   A
All the darkness the ends with you