Zakk Wylde - Evil ways

^FSittin' sippin' sorrow ^F It's gone ^Fstraight to my head ^F I say the ^Fpain shall ^Fcome and ^Fit shall ^Fgo A friend once ^Fsaid ^{F F F} You ain't ^Flivin' for no God, no ^F You be ^Flivin' for the dollar sign ^F I say a ^Ffrown u^Fpon your ^Fmaker's ^Fface You shall ^Ffind ^{F F F}

^AmSo, oh, so much ^Fwrong You have ^Ftried, oh yeah I waited ^Amfar, lord, far too ^Flong, yeah Talking about your ^FEvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this ^Fsong I'm talking about your E^Fvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this ^Fsong

^FWanting to know ^Fnothing ^FLiving through a child's ^Feyes A ^Fsmile ^Fcomes u^Fpon your ^Fface As I break and ^Fcry ^{F F F} Well, ^Fnothing seems to ^Fmatter In the ^Fend what are you doin' it ^Ffor? To see the ^Ftrail of ^Ftwisted ^Fbroken ^Fsouls Across the ^Ffloor ^{F F F}

^AmSo, oh, so much ^Fwrong, yeah You've done ^Ftried, oh yeah I waited ^Amfar, Lord, I waited far too ^Flong, yeah Talking about your ^FEvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this ^Fsong I'm talking about your E^Fvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this ^Fsong

^AmOoooh, so much ^Fwrong, child You've done ^Ftried, oh yeah I waited ^Amfar, Lord, I waited far too ^Flong, yeah Talking about your ^FEvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this ^Fsong I'm talking about your E^Fvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this ^Fsong yeah

Talking about your ^FEvil ^FWays ^FAnd the ^Fpen that wrote this song Oh yeah ^F