Standard Tuning
C is played as 332010
GAm
the moralist on the mountaintop
CD
the capgun cowboy caught playin dressup
GEmC
patrols his cartoon beat with his costume clothes
GAm
the damn fool with his ten ton chip
C
his bourgeois blues
D
and his heartbreak habit
GEm
slings his lightning bolts
D
his arrows and stones
C
but you could do it forever
GEm
it wont make you better
CAm
cause you wont find your mark
C
you could use a mirror
GAm
to see your target clearer
D
but bad blood hijacked your heart
CG
but you got what you asked for
Am
so dont even start
C
you're never a victim
D
so own what you did son
G
admit what you are.
GAm
dead weight in a tightrope trance
CD
the painpill creatures stray in his wasteland
GEmAm
clenched teeth and a canyon he cant cross
GAm
theres me racing right along
CD
the jukebox jester stuck on the same song
GEmD
mouth full of lies a head full of holes
C
until i got worried
GEm
you saw the life i could lead
CAmEm
if i backed up off that rope
C
and let the ground come to me
Am
steady under my knees
D
and my anger blurrin into hope
CG
i asked for perspective
Am
and it untied my hands
C
i see the role I play
D
i chose my own way
G
cant blame me for that
(Interlude)
C
so when you're sorry
G
and one day you will be
AmEm
i wish you all the best
C
i hope that you drop softly
G
and it dont end too badly
D
and your ragin head can finally rest
CG
and you could be honest
Am
and rescue yourself
C
but ill walk my own way
D
ill go where you wont go
EmD
you wont put me through hell, no no.
C
cause now i see through you
D
believe what you need to
CGm
go haunt someone else