Belly Of The Beast

G A# Down in the belly of the beast C G Washed out on a rip-tide G A# I'm burnt out to say the least C G Yeah I've been down on the dark side I took a turn down a twisted alley I wound up on a dead-end street Nothing but vultures were in my valley Nothing but anchors around my feet F C G Somebody tried to draw the water up F C G But the bottom of the well was stone F C G And the rain won't fall oh the shame of it all F C G The fields are drier than the bone F C G They're coming hard and heavy on my left side F C G Coming slow and easy on my right F C G And the blue-blood breed and the demon seed F C G Will lie down together tonight