Held Up

Em                 G             
Bought the old farmland for a 
    Am
song
Am           C                   Dm
Sold it for many reasons

Too many of them wrong
               G                 C
Horseshoe bets and the women that 
came along
Am                        Em     
Blind-drunk on their demon rum
   Am


VERSE
Is knowledge a product of his 
loneliness
A mad cousin to his holiness
Maniacs in cages
And patriots and sages
A cruel old/on telling of the books

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DF RAIN
C   E    Am
But I'll not give
G  Am            E
Myself, to the ground
   C   E      Am   G
I kill more than I
Am  E   G
Live so slowly
Am  E   G
Live so slowly

BRIDGE
Em G Am C Em C Am Em Am

VERSE
Say one thing and then do another
Bunker down in your alsatian den
We 'aint got room for your politics 
here
Politicians make a bad name for the 
con-man

VERSE
And water felt like burning metal
Set off by a dying sun
Them women they circle
Like covered wagons crying
Their loved ones back from where 
they, gone

DF RAIN
And I'll not give
Myself to the ground
I kill more than I
Live so slowly
Live so slowly