Firestorm

Am I ain't like that anymore E7 I don't kick off like before F G I'm more relaxed, I'm all reformed Am I ain't a firestorm Am C I played a show in Club Delaney G Am Long, but still they would not pay me G Am F They said times were tough and I said tough times just abound Am C They said it's all misunderstanding G Am And I should not be so demanding G E7 Am In the old days Iâd have burned the bastards down Am I ain't like that anymore E7 I don't kick off like before F G I'm more relaxed, I'm all reformed Am I ain't a firestorm Am C I made my way from Spain to France G Am A naked sort of paper dance G Am F There were stamps to beg for and palms demanding grease Am C They said there's nothing they could do G Am They said there's tricks that get you through G E7 Am Was a time I would have nailed those palms to trees Am I ain't like that anymore E7 I don't kick off like before F G I'm more relaxed, I'm all reformed Am I ain't a firestorm Am C Cause now you've turned my eyes to see G Am A wider view, a kinder scene G Am F I used to blame the forest for the trees Am C But you hold my hand and step me back G Am A love that lights a charcoal past G E7 Am A trail of ash and burned down memories G F I used to flap my tongue like fists of flint against the granite fools G Am Until sparks blazed in my eyes, itâs true G But now Iâm done with that, I havenât Am Torched the woods to k**l one rabbit G E7 Not for years, not until they came and fucked with you Am I'm still like that some I know E7 There's still kindling in my soul F G It burns quiet, it burns slow Am F G F G F G Am Until a firestorm explodes