Bb
Running from a gun
F
for some brain that ways a ton
Gm Eb
And my God, it hurts to get so low
Bb
Searchin' through the cars
F
Cold, still searchin' through the night
I think I will run, to you, but
Bb
I refuse to fuss and fight
Bb
And God may find a reason
F
Well I'm sure you'll find a rhyme
Gm Eb
Because it takes up nearly all my time
[ch]F(VIII)[/ch] F#
He who stands for freedom
[ch]F(VIII)[/ch] F#
God knows I've got the number
Bb C# Bb
But maybe I just use too much
Verse 2:
Bb
I was sitting in that bar
F
I'm sittin' in that stolen car
Gm Eb
Cold, still rollin' down the boulevard
Bb
Saw you with a gleam
F
And the microphone scene
'Think I will run, to you
Bb
But I know I won't live for me
Bb
Cause I know God's got both,
F
the reason and the rhyme
Gm Eb
Please tell me, why he takes up all my time
[ch]F(VIII)[/ch] F# [ch]F(VIII)[/ch] F#
I've been drinking, just like you
Bb C# Bb
And baby, you've got something I can use
Bb F Gm Eb [ch]F(VIII)[/ch] F# C#
E|--6--1--3--6---8------9---9
B|--6--1--3--8--10-----11---9
