Criminal

[Intro] F#  C  C#m  F#  Em  A  

B  A  F#  B  A  G

F#   G        C     B       C
Somebody planted the seeds of love 
but her vines are killing me
F#       C              B 
It makes you feel so good you 
             D
know... but it's bad, bad, bad
F#      C#m               B
I guess by now I should know the 
score
F#                          D
But it's like somebody put some 
voodoo on me
A                  Em
And I don't want it in my head I 
can't take it no more

F#          D     Em         A
I feel like a wanted man I'm not a 
criminal
F#      D      Em
You got me in your hands and I've 
got nothing at all
F#        D               Em
You got me believing your someone 
I'm needing
               F#       D        
But I'm brick in your wall and I'm 
Em
in your hands
A                              
And I'm running... you've got me 
C#m
running like a criminal

( F#  B  F#  Em  B  C )

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F#        C                B     
I'm on the streets in the dead of
 A     G
 night and waking up in the woods
F#        D             B       
I'm feeling dirty inside my soul
        C
 but I need somebody who can help me
 come clean
F#        A       C
I'm at the border down by Mexico
B       F#                   D
And I don't know which way I should 
turn next
            A                    
Should I give it up... should I take
Em
 it all the way?
All the way down, down, down, down

F#          D     Em
I feel like a wanted man, I'm not a 
criminal
F#      D      Em          F#
You got me in your hands and I've 
got nothing at all
D                A      Em
You got me believing your someone 
I'm needing
       A        F#            D  
But I'm brick in your wall you've
     Em
 got me in your hands
F#           A                  
And I'm running... you've got me 
C
running like a criminal

( A  C )

C#m        B           C F#  Em
I'm a broken man thet may be faded
C        B           F#
And I don't know the time I'm facing
C#m     Em        C     B      
Yeah the lights is off my dime 
      F#
is up and I'm facing... facing the 
devil
A      Em          B
I gotta leave it all behind

[Solo] F#  Em  D  A  F#  Em  D 

 A  F#  Em  D  A  B  F#  Em  D  C

F#     D         Em          F#
I feel like a wanted man, I'm not a 
criminal
D        A     Em        F#
You got me in your hands and I've 
got nothing at all
D                A      Em
You got me believing your someone 
I'm needing
       F#               D      
But I'm a brick in your wall and 
    A   C#m
you've got me in your hands
Em        A
Ohhh and it's criminal.

[Final] F#  Em  D  F#  Em  D  
A  F#  Em  D  A  F#  Em  D  
F#  Em  D  F#  Em  A  C  F#  
Em  G  A  F#  Em  D