Mud Tires

C Em F/A C C Em F C C Em F/A C I awoke saturday, with two pistols in my hands C Em F C One pointed at my brother, one pointed at my own head, C Em F/A C Who to shoot who to k**l, I don't know what's right or what's wrong C Em F C But if I don't feel somethin' soon I won't live much longer C Em F/A C So come down in me and set a fire C Em F C For my wars I waged against you I grow so tired, C Em F/A C No you never left me, your faithless, brute and liar, C Em F C So imma walk myself behind the tracks of your mud tires C Em F/A C Won't you mute the liars, who speak against me, C Em F C Won't you pick me up off of these weary feet. C Em F/A C Take me cross jordan up zion let me fly away with thee, C Em F C Walk out on your alabaster waters stand still on the sea, C Em F/A C So come down in me and set a fire C Em F C For my wars I waged against you I grow so tired, C Em F/A C No you never left me, your faithless, brute and liar, C Em F C So imma walk myself behind the tracks of your mud tires C Em F/A C So come down in me and set a fire C Em F C For my wars I waged against you I grow so tired, C Em F/A C No you never left me, your faithless, brute and liar, C Em F C So imma walk myself behind the tracks of your mud tires