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This tab is far from perfect, but I think it's good enough. Maybe someone else will see it and use it as a template to make a better one. But this is one of my favorite songs, so I thought I'd post it. I have no idea what's going on during the solos, so have fun with that. Please leave comments/corrections at the bottom! Thanks!
Oh, these Dmountains make me crazy My F#mlegs can’t seem to stand And I’ll bBme leaving in the morning with oGr without you she said If I’Dm breaking what I’m building I’ve ripped ouF#mt every single stone And you can Bmbreak my soul or bones girl but you Gcan’t destroy my home No you Emcan't destroy my home
If these street Dlights they all flicker Just like F#mcandles in the street I will Bmgive my soul to strangers and let the Gbastards sell it cheap
I've seen Dgirls out on the street lord Men drunk F#mon the boulevard The Bmkings all know my face lord and the Gjokers pulled my card Oh, the Emjokers pulled my card
They say Bmthat that doesn’t kill you makes yoDu stronger I Bmshould be pretty strong or so it F#mseems Cause I Galmost died a Emthousand times Oh, Ddeath it follows Bmme I Aguess that’s what separates us gods from kings
We will Dplant our dead in boxes And pray to F#mgod that something grows Leave the Bmwidow on her knees Boys dressed in Gblack with empty hopes
The Dchildren’s screams are crazy Their eyes are F#mblacked out from the smoke I can Bmspare my bread and water, but I Gcannot spare my coat No I Emcannot spare my coat
Don’t damDn my imagination Cause my F#mdreams are all I have In the Bmday its damp and dirty But when I Gsleep it’s not that bad
Dirty Dhands they cling to boxcars Tender F#mtears stain frozen cheeks We're all Bmsearching for salvation but we won’Gt find it in these streets We won’Emt find it in these streets
They say Bmthat that doesn’t kill you makes yoDu stronger I Bmshould be pretty strong or so it F#mseems Cause I Galmost died a Emthousand times Oh, Ddeath it follows Bmme I Aguess that’s what separates us gods from kings
EveryDbody lives for something Well I guess F#mI must live to think You can Dhave my thoughts at half the cost 'Cause I tEmhink they’re killing me
Well the Dtree lines weave through fields Giant F#mserpents of the south I’ve seen theD sun set on the ocean I’ve seen Emthe daylight drown itself
DPoets drink their whiskey They point out F#mproblems in our lives Well you will will Bmnever read his notebooks He wont be Gfamous till he dies
Well withDout our hearts were nothing And withF#mout our spines were weak Well you can Bmpump my blood or hold me up but that Gstill won't make me free No that Emstill won’t make me free
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