Johnny Hobo and the Freight Trains - Church hymn for the condemned

^F#m Life's like the ^Afeeling when you had a ^Epoint but for^Bgot it ^F#m Had a ticket for^A my train of thought ^E but I^B lost it ^F#m God gave me inst^Aructions on ^Ehow to live my ^Blife ^F#m But I couldn't r^Aead his handwriting ^E so I burnt them last ^Bnight

^A But I take the ^Ebeauty of chaos ^F#mover ugly per^Dfection ^A I've woken up on the wrong ^Eside of the bed every ^F#mday since 19^D87 ^A I can feel myself ^Eslipping away from ^F#many chance of re^Ddemption ^A But that's okay 'cause if it's where ^EFalwell goes then I d^F#mon't even want any ^Dpart of heaven

^F#m A guy on ^ATV offered to ^Esave my soul toll ^Bfree ^F#m But that would have required ^Agetting up off the ^Ecouch so I was too l^Bazy ^F#m Instead I ^Await in the bushes out^Eside of a cop's house ^Bholding a twelve gauge ^F#m God isn't ^Adead but I'll ^Eget that bastard some^Bday!

^A And I take the beauty of ^Emy chaos over ^F#many one else's perf^Dection ^A I've still woken up on the wrong ^Eside of the bed every ^F#mday since 19^D87 ^A Nothing scares me as ^Emuch as the fact that I ^F#mdon't give a shit for redem^Dption ^A But that's okay 'cause if it's where ^ELimbaugh goes then I ^F#mdon't even want any ^Dpart of heaven