The Dear Hunter - The most cursed of hands who am i

^DmThe devil went down to the river And he ^Gcame to ^Ffall; to ^Amlose it ^Gall; To f^Cool the ^Amfool too ^Gquick^F to ^Dmcall While the ^Dmgambler's stacks grew bigger; He had ^Glost his ^Fsights through ^Amnarrowed^G eyes; Too temp^Cted ^Amby his ^Gwry ^Fde^Dmsires

^GmDamned a^Fcross ^Amfated ^Gpaths The ^Gmtime to ^Ffold had ^Amcome to p^Gass ^Dm

With ^Dmgambler's glory delivered He had ^Gthirst for ^Fmore; a ^Ambigger ^Gscore; A ^Ctrophy ^Amno one ^Gcould ^Fig^Dmnore And the ^Dmdevil's wealth had withered So with ^Gcunning ^Fclass he ^Amoffered ^Gfast his ^Csoul; The ^Amwager ^Ghad ^Fbeen ^Dmcast

The ^Gmgambler ^Fcalled, the ^Amriver ^Gfell And ^Gmnow the ^Fhand from ^Amout of ^Ghell ^Dm The ^Gmdevil s^Fmiled, looked ^Amin his ^Geyes; He ^Gmknew the ^Floss was ^Amglori^Gfied^Dm

^Dm The devil said "^FRevel in your victory; You've earned your damning, pack your things and le^Dmave." But, the ^Bbgambler only stood and stuttered Stammering on words in disbelief^Dm "^FNow you've won a new vocation Pray to me that you can stand the h^Dmeat!" And ^Bbthat, the gambler saw Meant he had gone and finally set the devil free^Dm

^GmDamned a^Fcross ^Amfated ^Gpaths The ^Gmhand he ^Fplayed would^Am be his ^Glast

Who am ^GmI? ^{D Gm D} Who am ^BbI? ^{Am D} Just a ^Cmgambler, holding ^Daces in the devil's eyes?^{Gm D Gm} What is wron^Gmg? ^{D Gm D} What's the ^Bbsin^Am? ^{D D} Whe^Dbmre's the ^Cmanswer?^Cm/G Where the ^Dhell do ^D/AI fit in^Gm? ^{D Gm}

Or could it ^Cmbe, there's just a little demon ^Gmlost in the debris And ^AbI, should idly bide my time until a ^Dwager releases me?

^{Eb D} Hey! ^Gm It can't rem^Dain un^Ebknown...