Intro:
 Am   C   F  Am  C   Dm      Am    C   F   Dm  Am  C     F
E | -----0-----------------0-3-1---3-1-------0-3-1-0---1-0------------ | 
B | -1-3---1----3-1----1-3------------1-1-3-----------3----3-1-1h3---- | 
G | ---------2-----2-----------------------------------------------2-- | 
D | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
A | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
E | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 

Am                           C
Prison blues stand an issue, even when our suits ain?t blue
F
We got shade's downs on the daily, shanks ooobs so vicious too.
Am                                      C
Blue walls vocking down the cell block, wooden skellots down the hall
F
What you gonna make my prison thicker, higha shal fo work

Dm                          F
I lift the hema hema seven, and let that fall upon the stove,
C                                   G
And let the shaly chones define me, and build these walls I call my own
Dm                              F
I got scars like holly mammoth, and I don't seem to fit no more
C                               G
Yet I wake myself each morning, just prepare for what's in store

( Am   C   F  Am  C   Dm      Am    C   F   Dm  Am  C     F )

E | -----0-----------------0-3-1---3-1-------0-3-1-0---1-0------------ | 
B | -1-3---1----3-1----1-3------------1-1-3-----------3----3-1-1h3---- | 
G | ---------2-----2-----------------------------------------------2-- | 
D | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
A | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
E | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 

Am                             C
So tonight is cold as bullets, so please walk up and down my tear,
F
Tell myself the end is coming soon, chase away fear,
Am                              C
That some fear got me drinking, put these straps on down my arm ,
F
Passing fear has been inside of me ever since I was born.

Dm                           F
I lift the hema hema seven, and let that fall upon the stove,
C                                   G
And let the shady shades define me, and build these walls I call my own
Dm                              F
I got scars like holly mammoth, and I don't seem to fit no more
C                               G
Yet I wake myself each morning, just prepare for what's in store...for me

 ( Am   C   F  Am  C   Dm      Am    C   F   Dm  Am  C     F )
E | -----0-----------------0-3-1---3-1-------0-3-1-0---1-0------------ | 
B | -1-3---1----3-1----1-3------------1-1-3-----------3----3-1-1h3---- | 
G | ---------2-----2-----------------------------------------------2-- | 
D | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
A | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
E | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 

 ( Am   C   F  Am  C   Dm      Am    C   F   Dm  Am  C     F )
E | -----0-----------------0-3-1---3-1-------0-3-1-0---1-0------------ | 
B | -1-3---1----3-1----1-3------------1-1-3-----------3----3-1-1h3---- | 
G | ---------2-----2-----------------------------------------------2-- | 
D | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
A | ------------------------------------------------------------------ | 
E | ------------------------------------------------------------------ |