Rail Yard Ghosts - Steel and smoke

^CmBlowin’ smoke, blowin’ smoke, Chasin^G’ steel, chasin’ steel Sometimes fr^Cmeedom, sometimes freedom, we must st^Geal for it to feel real W^Cmaitin’ on that low hum, roll ^Gslow W^Cmho would pay to see how smooth it r^Golls?

Breathe de^Cmep, breathe deep, Into the lu^Gngs, into the lungs Freedom ta^Cmstes, freedom tastes, just like the s^Gun your tongue Songs are s^Cmung, but wars are never w^Gon Cm (once) G (once) If we are one why can’t we stare down the barrel of this gun

And oh these w^Cmalls, some are br^Gicks and some are alcohol So^Cmme of them we can’t even ^Gsee at all Some are h^Cmate, ignorance and ra^Gge Cm G (once) Either way we’ve locked ourselves up in our own fucking cage

Play your r^G#oll, burn more coal, the whole tr^Gain load full Gag and choke on st^G#agnant smoke, the burning of ancient b^Gones Won’t you let this monster^G# roll across the prairies ^Gwide G# G (once) Iron, steel, and diesel dreams, These mountains steal my breath but not my life

Cold winds bl^Cmow, cold winds blow, Pick your c^Gar and count the bolts Kill the cr^Cmops, Kill the crops, Dig the so^Gul out of mountain tops Happine^Cmss is a cold cold gutter, air brakes scr^Geam and engines sputter Sister, br^Cmother, tell me where did we get lo^Gst?