D Gm D Gm Just as we hit the green, I've never been so happy to be alive Am7 Gm Am7 Only seven miles behind, you could smell the child Gm D The smell of the front line's survival C Bb F With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet D Gm D You learn to ride the earth, when your living on your belly Gm And the enemy is city birthed (lyrics?) Am7 Gm7 Who need radar? We use scent Am7 Gm7 They stink of the west, stink of sweat, Am7 Gm7 D stink of the cologne and baccy and their yankee hash C Bb F With my silver Buddha, and my silver bullet Dm Am Gm Pulling on the pin, oh pull out pull out Dm Am Gm Pulling on the pin, oh - oh - oh -oh - oh Chorus (Choppy stumming pattern - a bit of palm mute) Dm Gm Am Bb Just one thing in it, me or him Dm7 Bb Am Dm And I love life so pull out the pin Dm Gm Am Bb Just one thing in it, me or him Dm7 Bb Am Dm And I love life so pull out the pin Dm Gm Am Bb Just one thing in it, me or him Dm7 Gm Am And I love life I love life I love life Pull out the pin Rest of the words I've seen the coat for me, I'll track him 'til he drops Then I'll pop him one he won't see He's big and pink and not like me, he sees no light He sees no reason for the fighting With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin I ha d not seen his face, 'til I'm only feet away Unbeknown to my prey I look in the American eyes, I see little life,see little wife He's stirring violence up in me With my silver Buddha and my silver bullet - pull out the pin
