CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: C
G
Here I am in my own Badlands
CFCG
Here I wait and here I stand
CFCG
Went searching for the distant past
FC
Found three red rocks and a piece of glass
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
GF
And the redstone, ironstone scoured land
C
Rock of ages in coloured bands
FCG
And I climbed to the top, to the top of the hill
FC
If I hadn't come down I'd be climbing still
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
GC
And the Red Deer River runs muddy and brown
FCG
Choked by the dust of the hills around
CFCG
And the sun in the sky standing still
FC
And the river's rolling and it always will
G
Through my own Badlands
FC
Through my own Badlands
G
Through my own Badlands
FC
Through my own Badlands
FCG
You can count the layers of the past and gone
FC
You can smell the rain of the coming storm
FCG
Inside my head is just the same
FC
It's cracked and dry and needing rain
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
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GC
And the Red Deer River runs muddy and brown
FCG
Choked by the dust of the hills around
CFCG
And the sun in the sky standing still
FC
And the river's rolling and it always will
G
Here I am in my own Badlands
CFCG
Here I wait and here I stand
CFCG
And I feel abandoned, quite alone
FC
Dust and rock and skin and bone
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands
G
In my own Badlands
FC
In my own Badlands