xIntro: Em
E C D G A
The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway
C D
He walks through town all alone
G A
He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls say
D D/C Em A D
His countryside's burnin' with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
C D G Bm
The hit and run, plead sanctuary, `neath a holy stone they hide
C D G Bm
They're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection
C D G Bm
Nuns run bald through Vatican halls pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception
D G Em D
And everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood
C D C Bm Em
Sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud
C D Em C D Em
And I said "Hey gunner man that's quicksand, that's quicksand that ain't mud
C D Em C D A
Have you thrown your senses to the war or did you lose them in the flood?" Em Am D
