Intro: Em D C Em
G D
I was born in a forked-tongued story
Em D Am Em
Raised up by merchants and drugstore liars
G D
Now I walk on the paths of glory
Em D Em G C
One foot in ice and one in fire
D C D Em D C Em C
I see the mountain, the mountain come to me
D C D Em D C Em C
I see the mountain and that is all I see
G D
Some poor prophet comes, some find solace
Em D Am Em
Some lay him down in a junkyard bay
G D
Some will chase us and some will call us
Em D Em G C
Gone, gone, gone in a day
D C D Em D C Em C
Gone to the mountain, the mountain come to me
D C D Em D C Em C
I see the mountain and that is all I see
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