Capo 4
G
Cleaning out the darkest corners of my mind
Bb C
Taking all my full circles and making straight lines
G
Been getting to the bottom of the bottom getting to me
Bb C
Been holding up the mirror to everything I don't want to see
Bb C G
But it ain't all flowers, sometimes you gotta feel the thorns
Bb C G
When you play with the Devil you know you gonna get the horns
Been dancing with demons all my life
Every time I find my groove they cut in like a knife
Been a sin eater since I was born
Tired of feeling weighed down from carrying round all the pain that keeps me torn
So I pray when I lay me down to die
Grab a glass of wine and a seat to dine and go ahead and eat the whole damn pie
Solos
Tag:
It ain't all flowers, sometimes you gotta smell the thorns
When you play with the Devil you know you gonna get the horns
Capo 4
G
Cleaning out the darkest corners of my mind
Bb C
Taking all my full circles and making straight lines
G
Been getting to the bottom of the bottom getting to me
Bb C
Been holding up the mirror to everything I don't want to see
Bb C G
But it ain't all flowers, sometimes you gotta feel the thorns
Bb C G
When you play with the Devil you know you gonna get the horns
Been dancing with demons all my life
Every time I find my groove they cut in like a knife
Been a sin eater since I was born
Tired of feeling weighed down from carrying round all the pain that keeps me torn
So I pray when I lay me down to die
Grab a glass of wine and a seat to dine and go ahead and eat the whole damn pie
Solos
Tag:
It ain't all flowers, sometimes you gotta smell the thorns
When you play with the Devil you know you gonna get the horns