You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison

Am 
In the middle of a gun fight
Dm                            C
In the center of a restaurant
Em             Fm         Gm          Am
They say "come with your arms raised high"
Am
Well they're never gonna get me
Dm                       C        Em
Like a bullet through a flock of doves
             Fm    Gm          Am      Dm    C
To wage this war against your faith in me
      E        Fm    Gm     Am
Your life will never be the same
         Dm           C      E
On your mother's eyes say a prayer
      Fm  Gm
Say a prayer!
Am                     Dm
Now! but I can't and I don't know
                                 C     E
How we're just two men as god had made us
                   Fm  Gm
well I can't, but I can
Am
Too much, too late or just not enough of this
Dm                         C    E
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
                    Fm  Gm
I'll kiss your lips again!
Am
They all cheat at cards

And the checkers are lost
Dm
My cellmate's a killer
                C           E
They make me do push-ups in drag
                            Fm
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself
      Gm
Am I losing myself?
         Am
And well I miss my mom!

Will they give me the chair?
    Dm
Or lethal injection
                      C       E
Or swing from a rope, if you dare!
                              Fm      Gm
Oh, nobody knows all the trouble I've seen
Am                     Dm
Now! but I can't and I don't know
 
                                C     E
How we're just two men as god had made us
                   Fm  Gm
well I can't, but I can
Am
Too much, too late or just not enough of this
Dm                         C    E
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
                    Fm  Gm
I'll kiss your lips again!
Am      Dm      C         E
To your room, what they ask of you
     Fm        Gm
Will make you want to say
Am
So long!
        Dm
well I don't remember
C   E              Am
Why remember. . . .YOU!!
                            Dm
Do you have the keys to the hotel?
      C            E          Fm         Gm
Cause I'm about to set this mother fucker on fire!

Am Dm C E Fm Gm

Am             Dm
Life is but a dream!
              C
For the dead
    E
And well I, I won't go down by myself
                         Fm   Gm
But I'll go down with my friends!
Am                  Dm
Now, Now, Now, Now,
     C    E
Now, Now, Now, 
          Fm        Gm
Now, Now, Hey – e – yay – e - yay
Am
Now, Now, Now, Now