Bruce Springsteen - Lost in the flood

T^Ehe ragam^Cuffin gunner is returni^Dn' home like a hun^Ggry runaway ^A He w^Calks through town all al^Done He must be from the fort ^Ghe hears the high school girls ^Asay His ^Dcountryside's burnin' with wolf^D/Cman fairies dressed in d^Emrag for homici^Ade^D The h^Cit and run, plead san^Dctuary, 'neath a h^Goly stone they hi^Bmde They're ^Cbreakin' beams and cros^Dses with a s^Gpastic's reelin' perfe^Bmction ^CNuns run bald through ^DVatican halls pregnant, p^Gleadin' immaculate conception^Bm And ^Deverybody's wrec^Gked on Main Street from d^Emrinking unholy blood^{D C}Sticker smiles sweet as g^Dunner breathes deep, his a^Cnkles ca^Bmked in m^Emud And I said &^Cquot;Hey gun^Dner man tha^Emt's quicksand, th^Cat's quicks^Dand that ai^Emn't mud C D Em C D A Have you thrown your senses to the war or did you lose them in the flood'" Em Am D