Jakob Dylan - Truth for a truth

not too sure about the bridge

Intro

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Em (022000@1)                       AmI'm (x02210@1)up here somewhere so high in the climb
D (xx0232@1)                           Em (022000@1)Too many people running loose in the mind 
Em (022000@1)                       AmSend (x02210@1)us a king or someone else that can bring 
D (xx0232@1)                        B7Some (x21202@1)order where otherwise everything is 

C (x32010@1)                GEye (320003@1)for an eye, truth for a truth 
        D (xx0232@1)                  EmHere (022000@1)I lie, my arms around you 
          C (x32010@1)                  GYes (320003@1)you would be blind if you only knew 
         D (xx0232@1)                   EmIt (022000@1)was eye for an eye and truth for truth 

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Pack up your wagon girl and button your coat 
Look up and see me coming out of the smoke 
Footprints of angels leaving tracks in the snow 
I'm the last man that sweetheart you oughta know 

When it's eye for an eye and truth for a truth 
Here I lie, my arms around you 
You would be blind if you only knew 
It was eye for an eye and truth for a truth 


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bridge

B7 (x21202@1)                     
It's good to be hungry
    Am (x02210@1)              D (xx0232@1)                              
The apple of somebody's eye
B7 (x21202@1)                                     CAin't (x32010@1)nothing so pretty in this terrible light
B7 (x21202@1)                              D (xx0232@1)All hands on deck and all men to the tower 
                C (x32010@1)                    B7I'm (x21202@1)a virtueless man in the midnight hour 

Now it's junk on junk, this bed that we made 
Where I sleep like a horse standing up on the clay 
Got to be ready, there's so much hell to pay 
And I'm guilty of loving you in the worse kind of way 

Eye for an eye, truth for a truth 
Here I lie, my arms around you 
You would be blind if you only knew 
It was eye for an eye and truth for truth