The Stanfields - The bloody dotted line

I ^Amused to dream in color and I ^Gwished away the ^Amdays W^Amaiting on the slightest chance that ^GI would get to play A g^Amilded harp, a silver horn with a ^Gbonny tune to ^Amsing A ^Amplace inside a golden hall to ^Gprance around the ^Amking

When ^GI was young I wished to ^Ambe ^CUp to my neck in a f^Fantasy Why did I ^Csign on that ^Dmbloody dotted ^Amline? ^GLet the devils hold it ^Emover ^Amme

^AmIs it a crime to live when you can^Gnot afford the ^Ammeans? ^AmIs it a crime to walk the earth like ^Gravenous machines? Is ^Amthere a way to bridge a gap a^Gcross a great di^Amvide? Is ^Amit a secret thrill to know the ^Ggods are on your ^Amside?

When ^GI was young I wished to ^Ambe ^CA landed man with a ^Fback forty Why did I ^Csign on that ^Dmbloody dotted l^Amine? ^GLet the devils hold it ^Emover ^Amme

^EmThe smoke still clouds my ^Dwits. The ^Gstink still fills my ^Cpores From the ^Amnight they kicked down the ^Emdoor, down the ^Ddoor, down the ^Ddoor ^EmThe blood still stains my ^Dlips. The ^Ggrief still chafes my ^Csoul My ^Ampride was raked through the ^Emcoals, through the ^Dcoals, through the ^Dcoals ^EmYonder prison ^Dwalls, they ^Gown my flesh and ^Cbones But my ^Amthoughts are mine a^Emlone, mine al^Done, mine al^Done