Belly Ache

Esus 2x220x G#7 464574 E Esus E A E Esus E A E G#m A E If only I could hear San Alejo of the Stone A E G#7 A My belly aches for the taste of home C#m B A E But I know when I say that I can not walk on A E C#m B A E It hurts a whole lot to carry that heavy load A E And I'm trying to change in my ways A C#m Let 'em slip through the cracks G#7 A Of the worst of my days A E Esus E Maybe I can be saved A E Esus E Maybe I can be saved A E Esus E A E E G#m A E If only I could run deep behind them metal gates A E G#7 A I'd pray to something "just let me be safe" C#m B A E And I'm scared almost to tears that the change keeps you away A E C#m B E Esus E My trail of judge leads to a sorry place A E And I'm trying to change in my ways A C#m Let 'em slip through the cracks G#7 A Of the worst of my days A E Maybe I can be saved A E Maybe I can be saved A E Esus E A E E G#m A E If only I could hear like that damn obsession A E G#7 A My head it hurts and I've had my fun C#m B A E And I know that I'm trapped from myself I cannot run A E C#m B A E In the race for clean hands I fired that gun A E And I'm trying to change in my ways A C#m Let 'em slip through the cracks G#7 A Of the worst of my days A E Esus E Maybe I can be saved A E Esus E Maybe I can be saved