No longer do I cry
Theres no future in a tear
No longer do I ask why
The answer's never clear
Not like a smoking gun
Its not my idea of fun
Small town, big hell
For me, for you
Superstitious minds
Can kill, the truth
Same chords for the second verse.
Small town, big hell
For me, for you
Superstitious minds
Can kill, the truth
What is our destiny
can we still the sea
The devil's waiting in the wings
And softly he, softly he sings
And then back to the verse chords