A F#m
I was wonderin' how you're feelin, I thought I
D E7saw you kneelin, and holdin' your guts last night.
You looked like you were prayin', but I heard someone
D E7sayin, you had been in an awful fight.
D A EYou get the worst of it every time,
lashing out with no reason or rhyme.
F#m B DTo lose all this rage at so tender an age,
E7little baby, growing up in a rat cage.
Are you ready for the fallout? Who ya gonna
D E7call out? When does it finally comes to blows?
A F#mI think that you're forgettin', the blood that
you've been lettin' has a price on it no one knows.
A E DYou may be sufferin' in your sleep,
A E F#myou may be gettin' in way too deep.
And you may not care for advice that I share,
Ebut if you want it, then I'll be there.
D A ESoon, you will learn how to swallow a tear,
so, when you are old, you can cry in your beer.
D C# F#m BDo you spit at the face starin' back at the mirror,
D Edo you have any self-respect?
F G
So what the hell did you expect?
A F#m D E7
Are you ready for the fallout, who ya gonna call out? x4
ending: A F#m D E A
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