Tom: C
[Intro] C G C F
F Am G
C G
we were raised by wolves
C F
and we are still wild
Am G
and we howl when the troubled wind blows
C G
and in the tv's blue light
C F
Oh assassins will lie
Am G
if we will just going down slow
F Am
so don't tread on me
G C
for i am your brother
F Am G
i was born with an american heart
F Am
and don't tread on her
G C
for she is your sister
Am G
she was born with an american heart
C G
and all the people you meet
C F
down in the streets
Am G
may be good but they don't wanna know
C G
so they cover their eyes
C F
for who wants to be sad
Am G
life is sweet on the bottom of the sea
C G
and the mothers will cry
C F
fathers stay up all night
Am G
with a chill that goes to the bones
C G
and if your god makes war
C F
then he's no god i know
Am G
for christ would not send boys to die
C G
don't you get low as hell
C F
when the peace dove is filled
Am G
By a man with the blackest of minds
C G
and above the den
C G
let the sighing begin
Am G
as we're bound for the longest of roads
