Intro:  G  C  (4X)  D  G  C  G  (2X) 
 
D            G              C       G 
I chop and I change and the mystery thickens 
D                   G         C              G 
There?s blood on my hands and you want me to listen 
D               G              C             G 
To brawn and to brain when the truth?s in the middle 
D           G              C    G 
Born of the grain like all good riddles 
 
Chorus: 
    D                     C 
B-b-burn the skin off and climb the roof top 
G                 Gsus4  G 
Thy will be done 
    D                     C 
B-b-bite the nose off and make it the most of 
     G 
Your king- kingdom kingdom kingdom 
 
You kill when you talk and the enemy weakens 

Your words start to walk when you?re not even speaking 

If my heart is a war it?s soldiers are bleeding 

If my heart is a war it?s soldiers are dead 
 
Chorus 
 
Solo over 
C  G 
I?ve lost and I?ve gained and while I was thinking 

You cut off my hands when I wanted to twist 

If you know how to dance to boney maroney 

He?s doing the ballet on both of his wrists 
 
Chorus 
 G               C            G 
(you?re a bitter malignous person) 
                   C       G 
(and the death is well overdue) 
(you suck the blood that kills you) 
(you kiss the hand that hates you) 

 
 
 
 
by: José Duarte 
jtduarte1@netcabo.pt