Intro: C G Em F C G Em
(C G Em F) (4x)
verse 1:
C Am G F
Every man accounted for, but lost in something tangibly unclear
C Am G
I thought about the things we'd lost and won
F C
Like a record store full of rhymes and candy
Am G F
when Sheena's ready for guns and rock n' roll
C Am G
I confess I was falling asleep with a whirlwind at my door
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