Verse:
I look out to the fields
Where blood is shed upon the ground
I breathe in I breathe out
Change the channel mute the sound
I take a match, a cigarette
and a walk to clear my head
Stomach seething at the thought
Of all those human beings dead
 
 
Chorus:
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        Feels like I'm fiddilin' when Rome is 
         E5            ( G5    C5    E5 )
        burning down
        C5             E5                 G5            
      Should I put my fiddle down and rise up from 
        E5
        the ground
        C5                    E5                    G5
        God give me strength to pray that you will set 
                        E5
        things right
        C5
        Cuz I'm Paralyzed, I'm Paralyzed