Am C D E Am C D What a game we play in this arena. It's called haul your ass or you'll be E Am C D E Am C eaten. Fill your mouth don't be shy,have a bite now. He wasn't fast enough D E Am Am C so he's in the dark now. Solo:Am C Dm E Em x2 That's the way it'll be,In D E Am C D E the land of the free. And The man,in the moon,made of dust,he laughs at us. AC D E Am C D E Noo. Dont laugh at us. Nooo. Don't laugh at us. (Play solo again with personal alterations) Am C D E Am C D I'll keep the calm,with a slew,of convictions. Nothing seems like a good E Am C D E Am C distraction.Wish my head,was a page,in a printer. Trash bad thoughs,with the D E Am C D click,of a finger.(Play solo again) With the crack of a gun,And the snap E Am C D E Of a bone. We will fall to our knees,and we'll fall,and we won't come back. Am C D E Am C D Now,I'm alive,And my soul,is on fire and I breathe,and I love,And I see,And E AmC D AmC D E Am you can't stop me. Noo. Noo. No you can't stop me. http://jackcontemusic.com/