Abm 

Abm
There's gonna be flashing lights, then you're gonna make a phone call home.
        F#                               Abm
Can you come down here and bail me out?

They say there's a bottom,
 
it feels like you can forever just keep on falling
         F#                             Abm
Over and over into the same gutter, face down.


                     B                Abm
And you'll never own anything in this world
                      B           F#
You'll never find and honest days work
         Abm             F#
They can take away your home
         Abm              F#
They can sue you for everything you own
        E
But you don't have to surrender your soul

Abm

You'll find no sympathy,
sympathy for acting like a child,
        F#                             Abm        
after making decisions like you were a man.
And you'll have to keep swinging.
OR you'll have to put your own self forth.
             F#
Patch up the holes in your pants and
                    Abm
wake up by tomorrow morning


                     B                Abm
And you'll never own anything in this world
                      B           F# 
You'll never find and honest days work
         Abm            F#
They can take away your home
         Abm              F#
They can sue you for everything you own
        E                            Abm
But you don't have to surrender your soul
       E                            Abm  F# B E
No you don't have to surrender your soul

Abm F# E
                     Abm F# B E
Don't surrender your soul 

Abm F# E x2