Joseph Arthur - Devils broom

^AmEvery time when I can't get enough to make it ^Dm Give me back every sense that I used to have Waking up in the sun face down on the pavement Everything that I own in a garbage bag

^FWhere are you^C' ^G What did I do' Why can't you see' ^FYou mean everyth^Ging to me...to me ^{C C/B}

^AmWaking up in the tank, disorderly break-up ^Dm And no one here will even tell me what I did With the guilt and the shame completely vacant It's hard to stay alive when you don't know how to live

^AmSince you've gone ain't nobody else gonna save me ^Dm Cause I can't trade a bottle for an empty room I just pray that the lord gonna come down and take me Sweep me off the floor with the devil's broom