The Brook & The Bluff - Rush

^EbI don’t take care of my own I’ve never been ^Bba man who’s ever gonna lay his hat ^Cmdown I bet they ^Bbhate me where I’m from ^EbBut I was struck by fools gold In forty^Bb-eight, I turned to hate and lost my heart where I was diggin’ ^Cmground Only fake ^Bbstones are on the come up now My hands ar^Abe worn AhhhahhhhAHa^Bbhhhhhhh^CmAHHHHHH I can’t feel ^Abwarmth no more AhhhahhhhAHa^Bbhhhhhh^CmhAHHHHHH Cm Fm Eb

T^Abake away all my t^Ebrust [Verse]

^EbWell the sign on the post says "You’re a ^Bbman with false hands, willing to take me for ^Cmgranted” ^{Bb Eb}Nothing in my name to claim Said a s^Bbhift in some plates came, and I never saw work ^Cmagain Tried to l^Bbive by the knife, but couldn’t win My hands are ^Abgone AhhhahhhhA^BbHahhhhhhh^CmAHHHHHH I can’t feel n^Abothin’ no more AhhhahhhhAHa^Bbhhhhhhh^CmAHHHHHH Oh, my hands are^Ab gone,^Bb gone^Cm I can’t feel no ^Abmore,^Bb more^Cm Cm Fm Eb

^AbTake away all my ^Ebtrust ^CmRun^{Fm Eb Eb}Far away ^Ebas you can Oh, my hands are ^Abgone,^Bb go^Cmne I can’t feel n^Abo mor^Bbe, mo^Cmre Oh, my hands are ^Abgone,^Bb gon^Cme I can’t feel no ^Abmore,^Bb mor^Cme ^CmRus^Fmh ^{Eb Ab}Take away all my t^Ebrust ^CmRun^{Fm Eb Ab}Far aw^Ebay as you can