Bank On The Funeral

D Em D A D G D Em G I bank on the funeral D Em G 'Cause I learned all my lessons that way D Em G I chipped from my heavens sin D Em G Until I stole everything that I made D Em G And this millstone is heavy as hell A Bm And I can't see so well D G And I still feel the swell D Em G And my hands and my feet are expelled A Bm Better dead than in hell D G And again with the swell D Em G I bank on the funeral D Em G 'Cause the truth is alive; it's okay D Em G The salt was in other words D Em G More flavorful in those days D Em G And this millstone is heavy as hell A Bm And I can't see so well D G And I still feel the swell D Em G And my hands and my feet are expelled A Bm Better dead than in hell D G And again with the swell A D Em D A D G Em D A D G Em D A Only lesson learned could tell D G Better dead than in hell Em D A Only lesson learned could tell D G Better dead than in hell Em D A Only lesson learned could tell D G Better dead than in hell