Tom Morello - The fifth horseman of the apocalypse

^AmI signed up to play and then it hit me ^CGot a nice leather jacket but it ^Gdon't quite fit me ^AmI welcomed back all those who quit me ^CBut I'm leavin' tonight ^Gbefore they come and get me

^AmRighteous men and scoundrels banded together to stop The Four ^CThey burned witches, they^G pounded nails Then The ^AmFifth Horseman c^Game and tipped the s^Amcales

^AmSlow resistance, I have seen it ^CYeah, I said that too b^Gut I didn't mean it ^AmThe word is war, you did not dream it ^CYou made the mess b^Gut I'm gonna clean it

^AmRighteous men and scoundrels banded together to stop The Four ^CThey burned witches, they^G pounded nails Then The ^AmFifth Horseman c^Game and tipped the s^Amcales

^AmJaw teeth as knives to snatch the greedy ^CAnd plead the cause^G of the poor and needy ^AmBeen savin' up to finally purchase ^CThe courage to harm those who ^Gdeserve it

^AmRighteous men and scoundrels banded together to stop The Four ^CThey burned witches, they^G pounded nails Then The ^AmFifth Horseman c^Game and tipped the s^Amcales

^AmI'm not there yet but I'm gettin' close ^CI eat gravel at the si^Gde of the road ^AmI smell of blood and kerosene ^CWhat's rarely done is rarely^G seen.