Key: F major•
Intro 1
F
Verse 1
have gone south,"
Said the joker to the thief
and I'm burning on fire
a coupon for a cup of peace
Truly there was nothing that we
really lacked
Except the feeling of alive
that's how you got to jail
searching for the Holy Grail
Verse 2
than the kettle to the stove
that I didn't wanna know
a burn in my throat
got a bullet of a load
my confidence broke
Bb
Got a lot of lost time on the shoes of my soul,
yeah"
F
Verse 3
F
"Jesus, joker," said the thief,
"This can't be my life
like an arrow or a stone
and I'd rather be alone
We lost our friends to the everyday
To the drugs and the dreams
the boys in the cars
life reaches just to the horizon
Verse 4
than the kettle to the stove
that I didn't wanna know
a burn in my throat
got a bullet of a load
my confidence broke
of my soul
Verse 5
of the tunnel isn't really a light
C
Reflecting our search lamps, here in the darkness,
here in the homeland
for permanence in quicksand
Verse 6
have gone south,"
Said the joker to the thief,
and I'm burning on fire
a coupon for a cup of peace
Truly there was nothing that we
really lacked
Except the feeling of alive
And now you're out on bail, fairytale,
searching for the Holy Grail
Verse 7
than the kettle to the stove
that I didn't wanna know
a burn in my throat
got a bullet of a load
my confidence broke
on the shoes of my soul,
Verse 8
of the tunnel isn't really a light
Bb
Reflecting our search lamps, here in the darkness,
for permanence in quicksand
Outro 1
C
F
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsF Bb C Dm
F
Bb
C
Dm
Capo: 3
Transpose: 0
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