Tom: A
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
F
This is the sound we make
Am G
When inbetween two places
F
Where we used to bleed
Am G
And where our blood needs to be
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
F
In City, I feel my spirit is contained
Am G
Like neon inside the glass, they form my brain
F
But I recently discovered, it's a heatless fire
Am G Em
Like nicknames they give themselves to uninspire
F
Begin with bullet, now add fire to the proof
Am G
But I'm still not sure if fear's a rival or close relative to truth
F
Either way it helps to hear these words bounce off of you
Am G
The softest echo could be enough for me to make it through
F G Am
Folina Sahlo
F G Am
Folina Sahlo
F G Am
Folina Sahlo
F G Am
Folina
G Am F
I created this world
To feel some control
G Am F
Destroy it if I want
G Am
So I sing Sahlo
F G Am
Folina Sahlo
F G Am
Folina Sahlo
F
I could take the high road
G Am G
But I know that I'm going low
F Dm Am G
I'm a ban-I'm a bandito
G Am F
I created this world
To feel some control
G Am F
Destroy it if I want
G Am
So I sing Sahlo
F G Am
Folina Sahlo
F
Folina
( G Am F )
