Chord Black Lips Cold Hands Versi 1

INTRO: Am C G Am

Am C G Am
Subconsciousness been splayed on cankered brains
C G Am
We get along while their very bones decay
C G Am
Try to spy what litle else remains
C G Am
My heart still beating but I don't think I'm okay

C G
Try to keep on livin' try to use what you got
C
But the way that it's been going
F
You know you're gonna get shot
C E Am
I'm an old cold hand

Misfortune passed down from a long time ago
Been rendered senseless in a temple made of gold
Wait around for the path to unfold
I'm stuck in limbo and you're perched atop a throne