Poor Man's Poison - Hells comin with me

^Em They all laughed as he turned around ^Em/Gslow ^Em/F# They said^Em you ain't welcome round here anymore ^Em/G You just might as well^Em/F# go ^Em He wiped the blood from his face as he ^Em/Gslowly came to his ^Em/F#knees He said^Em I’ll be back when you least expect it ^{Em/G Em/F#} And hell's comin' w^Emith me ^{Em/G Em/F#} Hell's comin' w^Emith me ^{Em/G Em/F#}

^{Am B7} There is^Em a hill at the bottom of the valley Where all the poor souls go when they ^B7die And if you ^Emlisten real close, you can ^Amhear ’em like a ghost Saying, "You're n^Emever gonna m^B7ake it out al^Emive."

They got a secret that they keep like a ^B7slave They got a ^Emblack magic preacher, you'd do ^Amwell to let him teach ya or You'll be ^Emheaded up that ^B7hill to the ^Emgrave

And it is ^Gwell, with my ^B7soul You line your ^Empockets full of money that you ^Csteal from the poor And on your ^Gway down to hell, you hear me r^B7ing that bell I paid the ^Emdevil twice as ^B7much to keep your ^Emsoul

There was a ^Emdrifter passing through that little valley He had promised he was coming back to ^B7town (Coming back to town) They didn't kn^Emow him by his face, Or by the ^Amgun around his waist, but he'd come ^Emback to burn their ^B7town to the g^Emround.

Then that preacher man was hanging by a ^B7rope. And then they ^Emall fell to their knees, and begged that d^Amrifter -begged him, "Please!"- As he ^Emraised his ^B7fist before he ^Emspoke

I am the ^Emrighteous ^Chand of ^B7God And I am the ^Emdevil that ^Cyou for^B7got And I told you, "^GOne day you will see, that I'll be ^B7back, I guarantee. And that ^Emhell's comin', ^Chell’s comin', ^Ghell, hell’s ^B7comin', ^Emwith me." ^{B7 Em}

And it is ^Gwell, with my ^B7soul You line your ^Empockets full of money that you ^Csteal from the poor And on your ^Gway down to hell, you hear me r^B7ing that bell And I say ^G hell's ^B7comin' ^Emwith me ^{B7 Em}