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