Six Gun Quota

C# C# C# C# C# C# C# B Yeah! Yeah! C# C# C# B Yeah! Yeah! C# I find it hard to live with all my choices It's time to turn a deaf ear to those voices E C# B And did you ever think to ask my opinion (Yeah!) E C# B Did you ever think to ask if I'm ok C# E I burned down every bridge that I found Bsus2 C# E Now I limit my self to a six gun quota C# E I prayed down every feeling I felt Bsus2 C# E and I bottled them up till the well ran over C# C# Yeah! Yeah! C# C# Yeah! Yeah! C# Give every indication that you're mended Take every rule you come across and bend it E C# B Did you ever think to ask my opinion (Yeah!) E C# B Did you ever think to ask if I"m ok C# E I burned down every bridge that I found Bsus2 C# E Now I limit myself to a six gun quota C# E I prayed down every feeling I felt Bsus2 C# E and I bottled them up till the well ran over C# E I burned down every bridge that I found Bsus2 C# E Now I limit myself to a six gun quota C# E I prayed down every feeling I felt Bsus2 C# E and I bottled them up till the well ran over C# F# A C# It feels so good to be numb F# A C# Whoa-oh I hate what I have become F# A C#m F# A E Whoa-oh it feels so good to be numb (Whoa-oh) C#m E I burned down every bridge that I found B F# Now I limit myself to a six gun quota C# E I prayed down every feeling I felt Bsus2 C# and I bottled them up till the well ran over C# E I burned down every bridge that I found Bsus2 C# E Now I limit myself to a six gun quota C# E I prayed down every feeling I felt Bsus2 C# and I bottled them up till the well ran over C# B C# B Yeah! Yeah! C# B C# B Yeah! Yeah!