Chords
Gods Monsters

Key: A

Introduction:

                   Am                                           Dm 
In the land of Gods and Monsters
                           G 
I was an angel
                                                                         Am 
Living in the garden of evil
                                                               Dm                                                     G 
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed
                                                                         Am 
Shining like a fiery beacon
                                       Dm                                           G 
You got that medicine that I need
                                                                                                                         Am 
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly
                                                                       Dm                                       G 
Put your hands on my waist do it softly
                                                                                                                                           F 
Me and God, we don't get along, so now I sing
                                                       Dm                                       Am 
No one's gonna take my soul away
                                     G                                 F 
Living like Jim Morrison
                                                           Dm                                           Am 
Heading towards a fucked up holiday
                                                         G 
Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing
 F 
Fuck yeah, give it to me
 Dm 
This is heaven
                                             Am 
What I truly want
   G                                     F 
Is innocence lost?
 Dm                                     Am                     G 
Innocence lost?
                   Am                                           Dm 
In the land of Gods and Monsters
                           G 
I was an angel
                                                                         Am 
Looking to get fucked hard
                                                               Dm                                                     G 
Like a groupie incognito Posing as a real singer
                                                                         Am 
Life imitates art
                                       Dm                                           G 
You got that medicine that I need
                                                                                                                         Am 
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please
                                                                       Dm                                       G 
I don't really wanna know what's good for me
                                                                                                                                           F 
God's dead, I said 'Baby that's alright with me'
                                                       Dm                                       Am 
No one's gonna take my soul away
                                     G                                 F 
Living like Jim Morrison
                                                           Dm                                           Am 
Heading towards a fucked up holiday
                                                         G 
Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing
 F 
Fuck yeah, give it to me
 Dm 
This is heaven
                                             Am 
What I truly want
   G                                     F 
Is innocence lost?
 Dm                                     Am                     G 
Innocence lost?
                 Am                                                                           G 
When you talk, it's like a movie and you're making me crazy
                                                                                                 Am 
'Cause life imitates art
                                                                 Dm                                           G 
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
                                                                                 Am 
You tell me life isn't that hard
                                                       Dm                                       Am 
No one's gonna take my soul away
                                     G                                 F 
Living like Jim Morrison
                                                           Dm                                           Am 
Heading towards a fucked up holiday
                                                         G 
Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing
 F 
Fuck yeah, give it to me
 Dm 
This is heaven
                                             Am 
What I truly want
   G                                     F 
Is innocence lost?
 Dm                                     Am                     G 
Innocence lost?