How this song, slows and then pauses, seems to be in a seriously
   strange time signature, or maybe several, and am pretty sure
   some of the chords need work/adjustment, but seeing as there's not
   not another version up here on ultimate guitar, let's just consider
   this as a place to start.

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                                        flatwound

                          WHO ARE YOU
                     *** CAPO 3rd FRET ***
 C                                            F       C
     Well they're linin' up, To mad dog your tilt a whirl
 C                                     C
     Three shots for a dollar,  Win a real live doll
              Am            Em         F              G
     All the lies that you tell,  I believed them so well
      G         C                             F    C
     Take them back,  Take them back to your red house
      C
     For that fearful leap in to the dark

              Am        Em            F            G
     Oh well, I did my time,  In the jail of your arms
         F                           G
     Orphelia wants to know,  Where she should  turn
              C                                    F    C
     Tell me what did you do, What did you do the last time
      C                                                     F    C
     Why don't you do it,  Go on ahead, And take this the wrong way
      C
     Time's not your friend

            Am           Em             F         G
     Do you cry, Do you pray,  Do  you wish them away
                  Am             Em           F            G
     Ahh, You're still leaving nothing,  But bones in the way
              Am          Em                  F        G
     Did you bury the carnival,    With the lions and all
       G                              C
     Excuse me while I,  Sharpen my nails
               C                         F   C
     And just who are you, Who are you this time
          C                              C
     You look rather tired,  Are you pretending to love
      C                   F    C
     Well I hear that it pays well

                   Am             Em                 F           G
     How do your pistol and your bible,  And your sleeping pills go
               Am                   Em           F         G
     Are you still jumping out of windows, In expensive clothes
             Am      Em                 F      G                 F     G
     Well I fell in love,  With your sailors mouth,  And your wounded eyes
                Am               Em                F            G
     You better get down on the floor,  Don't you know this is war
              F       G        C              F       G        C
     Tell me who are you this time,  Tell me who are you this time