Broken Horses - Brandi Carlile

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INTRO:
D  F  G  D
 
VERSE:
   D                                 C
I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin
       G                                F               C
I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again
 
       D                                      C
Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best
          F                                   C
You had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest
         D
Before I do
 F                 G  D
Ohhh, and I will do
 
 
VERSE:
        D                                  C
I have worn the jester's bells and I have banished with the fools
        F                             C
I have worshiped at the altar of the puppet master's rules
 
D C I have held my tongue too many scenes before the final act F C With my children in the cheap seats and a zipper on my back D Thanks to you F G D No thanks to you CHORUS: D G Tethered in wide open spaces Bb And fields that lead for miles Bb Am D D Right into the barrel of a gun Bb Am Mendin' up your fences with my D C Bb Horses runnin' wild Bb Am D F G D Only broken horses know to run VERSE: D C I have ever so politely treaded softly for your grace F C I have whispered through the tears and pleaded sweetly to your face D C It is time to spit you out like lukewarm water from my mouth F C I will always taste the apathy, but I won't pass it down D F It dies with you G D You CHORUS: D G Tethered in wide open spaces Bb And fields that lead for miles Bb Am D D Right into the barrel of a gun Bb Am Mendin' up your fences with my D C Bb Horses runnin' wild Bb Am D D Only broken horses know to run D C Em F D C Em F D C Em F D C Am F VERSE: D C Oh, I wear my father's leather on the inside of my skin G F C I'm a tried and weathered woman, but I won't be tried again D C Don't think that you can come for me without your Sunday best F C And you had better call your priest and hope the devil gets the rest D Before I do F G D Ohhh ohh ohh, and I will do CHORUS: D F Tethered in wide open spaces G Bb Fields that lead for miles Bb Am D D Right into the barrel of a gun Bb Am Mendin' up your fences with my D C Bb Horses runnin' wild Bb Am D Only broken horses know to run


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