Tom: Am Am My Brothers Blood boils in my arms. C Balls my fingers into fists. Dm It bubbles blisters burns my palms. G It floods with fury fights and fits. [Verse] Am It’s got the good guy in me hiding. C It kicks my humble heart around. Dm It’s got me fiending for the fire G That could finish off this town. Oh it’s got me good. [Interlude] Am, C, Dm, G (x3) [Chorus] Am My brothers blood on the cherry tree. C It stains to bark from branch to root. Dm It puddles thick with pits and leaves. G It stains the sweetness from the fruit. [Verse] Am It's got me looking for communion. C Some hiding spot off underground. Dm An open plot I could climb into. G A lightning promise in my mouth. C G A black out oath I swore and meant. Dm Am I couldn’t conger up again. C G F E Am I don’t know one thing about my brother’s blood. G No, oh. Am E Am I don’t know one thing about my brother’s blood. [Solo] Am, C, Dm, G (x5) [Verse] Am It’s my brother’s blood in my dirty lung. C On my crooked mouth and my swollen tongue. Dm On my fathers gun. On each strangers face. G Across the blue bird sky. On every hand I shake. Am Night after night, on each chuckled prayer. C Such sweet relief, my fist full of hair. Dm And each desperate drug for elusive peace. G And every endless night and every wasted week. Am All that dialogue doubling back on me. C All that tangled talk. All my growling need. Dm It’s my brother’s back. It’s my father’s arms G Every twisted fact. In my sorry heart. (My sorry heart.) [Interlude] Am, C, Dm, G (x3) [Outro] C G I spit and I scream 'What’s done is done'. Dm Am Go make your peace with everyone. C G F E Am I don’t know one thing about my brother’s blood. G No, oh. Am E Am I don’t know one thing about my brother’s blood.