Don Quixote

G D C G D C G D It’s time, to stop, C Tilting, at windmills. G D It’s time, to stop, C Tryin’ to knock my self around And find a way to get put down G D Knowing me, C I’ll find a way to make this all your fault, G D And knowing you, C You’ll probably believe it. I guess that makes it true C G D Sweating through my shirt I wear for armor C G D Nobody for a lance is gleaming bright C G A battered steed beneath me, D N.C. With wheels and running lights Em C D Why do I always wanna fight? Em Bm Oh Don Quixote, Em Bm Oh Old LaMancha, C G D Can't you see I carry battle scars? Em Bm Oh bolt of lightning, Em Bm D Em Oh giants in my mind. G D C G Trying to relive what never was. D C G D C G D What is it? C About your demons that makes me be like you? G D And why is it? C I find the greatest truth in what I know I shouldn’t do. G D Knowing you, C You’ll tell me that I need to get help. G D And knowing me, C I’m staring at the help I need, it’s you and you’re not helping me. Em C D Em C D Em C D Em C D C G D Sweating through my shirt I wear for armor C G D Nobody for a lance is gleaming bright C G A battered steed beneath me, D With wheels and running lights Em C D Why do I always wanna fight? Em Bm Oh Don Quixote, Em Bm Oh Old LaMancha, C G D Can't you see I carry battle scars? Em Bm Oh bolt of lightning, Em Bm D Em Oh giants in my mind. G D C G Trying to relive what never was. D C