Its Alright Ma Im Only Bleeding - Ver 2

Intro/End of Verses Am C D C Am C D C Am C D C Am C D C 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + e|0------0---2--0-|0-0----0---2--0-|0-0----0---2--0-|0-0----0---2--0-| B|1------1---3--1-|1-1----1---3--1-|1-1----1---3--1-|1-1----1---3--1-| G|2------0---2--0-|2-2----0---2--0-|2-2----2---0--2-|2-2----2---0--2-| D|2------2---0--2-|2-2----2---0--2-|2-2----2---0--2-|2-2----2---0--2-| A|0------3------3-|0-0----3------3-|0-0----3------3-|0-0----3------3-| Am C D C Am C D C Am C D C Am C D C 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + G|2------5---7--5-|2-2----5---7--5-|2-2----5---7--5-|2-2----5---7--5-| D|2------5---7--5-|2-2----5---7--5-|2-2----5---7--5-|2-2----5---7--5-| Pre-song (freely) Am Alright, thank you very much! This is called "It's Alright, Ma, I'm Only Bleedin'" | Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am Darkness at the break of noon C Shadows even the silver spoon D The handmade blade, the child's balloon F Eclipses both the sun and moon E Am Am To understand you know too soon that there is no sense in trying. | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn C Suicide remarks are torn D From the fool’s gold mouthpiece the hollow horn F Plays wasted words, proves to warn E Am Am He not busy being born is busy dying. | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am Temptation’s page flies out the door C You follow, find yourself at war D Watch waterfalls of pity roar F You feel to moan but unlike before E Am Am You discover that you’d just be one more person crying | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am E A D So don't fear if you hear a foreign sound to your ear A E D E Am Am It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing. | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am As some warn victory, some downfall C Private reasons great or small D Can be seen in the eyes of those that call F To make all that should be killed to crawl E Am Am Others say don’t hate nothing at all except hatred | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Disillusioned words like bullets bark C As human gods aim for their mark D Make everything from toy guns that spark F To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark E Am Am It’s easy to see without looking too far that not much is really sacred | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am While preachers preach of evil fates C Teachers teach that knowledge waits D Can lead to hundred-dollar plates F Goodness hides behind its gates E Am Am Even the president of the United States sometimes must have to stand naked | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am E An’ though the rules of the road have been lodged A D It’s people’s games that you got to dodge A E D E And it’s alright, Ma, I can make it | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am Advertising signs they con you C Con you into thinking that you're the one D That can do what's never been done F That can win what's never been won E Am Am Meantime life outside goes on all around you | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am You lose yourself and then you reappear C You suddenly find you got nothing to fear D Alone you stand with nobody near F When a trembling distant voice, unclear E Am Am Startles your sleeping ears to hear that somebody thinks they really have found you | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am A question in your nerves is lit C Yet you know there is no answer fit D To satisfy, ensure you not to quit F Keep it in your mind and don't forget E Am Am That it is not he or she or them or it that you belong to | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am E The masters make the rules A D For the wise men and the fools A E D E I got nothing, Ma, to live up to | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am Old lady judges watch people in pairs C Limited in s*x, they dare D To push fake morals, insult and stare F While money doesn't talk, it swears E Am Am Obscenity, who really cares propaganda, all is phony | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Verse 11 Am While them that defend what they cannot see C With a killer's pride, security D It blows the minds most bitterly F For them that think death's honesty E Am Am Won't fall upon them naturally life sometimes must get lonely | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Verse 12 Am My eyes collide head-on with stuffed C Graveyards and false gods, I scoff D At pettiness which plays so rough F Walk upside-down inside handcuffs E Kick my legs to crash it off E Am Am Say alright, I have had enough what else can you show me | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | Am E And if my thought-dreams could be seen A D They'd probably put my head in a guillotine A E D E Am Am But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am Am C D C | Am Am C D C | | Am | % | % | % | | Am C D C | Am Am