xTragic
By JJ Grey and Mofro
Transcribed by Slobrien (aka Mike O)
A
For his pleasure he sits sweating
D C A
The ghost of a man who now haunts himself
A D
Hear the steady tick of time like a levee
C A
Holding in his troubled mind
A
He was proud he was strong
D C A
Now he's counting back the days to what went wrong
A
A pipe a dream a fearful scream
D C A
All these FBI agents hiding in your pine trees
G D A
Lord it is tragic 4x
A D
Burning faster than a fuse lit from both ends
C A A
He spirals down At the ready with a list of excuses
D C A
Most of his friends they don't know him now
A
The family's tired and confused
D C A
He's still trying to make an offer they can't refuse
A
Is he clean is he free
D C A
Are those FBI agents still hiding in his pine trees?
G D A
Lord it is tragic 4x 