Standard tuning, no capo.



Intro: C#m  E  A  B   4x


C#m              A                B      C#m
  Thin December air is like the dry ice smoke
                         A        B           C#m
  You will come to your senses or inhale and choke
           A           B         C#m
  My IQ allows me to brush you aside
                     A             B
  You are zeros and ones, you're wrong when I'm right

A    F#m  B  

C#m        B         E
  Now the tyrant is dead
           B
  and his lady is free

C#m  B  C#m  B  

A             F#m
  I am going ahead
                B
  with the reinvention of me

C#m  B  

C#m        B        C#m        E
  Now the king lies here dead
A          B        C#m        E
  Now the king lies here dead

A    B  

C#m                       A           B          C#m
  It's not as wet as the rain, or as cold as the snow
                             A            B      C#m
  drives him in hard to the sane and the simple soul
                          A           B         C#m
  I take a charge at my chance, you know how it is
                A          B
  let go of my hand, you know how it is

A    F#m  B  

C#m       B          E
  Now the tyrant is dead
           B
  and his lady is free

C#m  B  C#m  B  

A             F#m
  I am going ahead
                B
  with the reinvention of me

C#m  B  C#m  B  

E                                     Ab7
  And my IQ allows me, to brush you aside


Solo: A     F#m  B   3x


C#m       B          E
  Now the tyrant is dead
           B
  and his lady is free

C#m  B  C#m  B  

A             F#m
  I am going ahead
                B
  with the reinvention of me

C#m  B  C#m  B  

C#m        B         E
  Now the tyrant is dead
           B
  and his lady is free

C#m  B  C#m  B  

A             F#m
  I am going ahead
                B
  with the reinvention of me

C#m  B  C#m  B  

C#m        B        C#m        B
  Now the king lies here dead
C#m        B        C#m        B
  Now the king lies here dead


Outro: C#m  B  C#m  B