*** Capo 3 ***
Main riff (when you see Em below, that means play this):
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Forgive me if the lyrics are not spot-on.

Em (main riff)
Started tearin' down the lines, we started breakin' all the rhymes 
Em (main riff)
And the reasons to be right
     Am              Bm              Em (main riff)
This time it came again and I yelled draw

Em (main riff)
Started takin' out the guns, we started breakin all the runs
Em (main riff)
About what's right and what is wrong
      Am              Bm                Em (main riff)
And I think I drew my pistol; killed my conscious

G  D        C       D
Oh how that whiskey feels alright
G  D      C                   D
Diluted decisions through the night
    Am               C               Am              C
But when the mornin' comes, feel the pain so cold it runs
            Am             C
Through the desert of your mind
        Am                B7                Em (main riff)
And you know she'll never ever be satisfied

This time I've fallen over dead when all the reasons in my head 
Are fallin' toward the southward clouds
This brewin' storm, it's gonna raise some hell

The longer standin' in the light when nothing's pushin' me toward right
I don't care I don't give a damn
And my conscious lies there bleeding in the sand

Oh how that whiskey feels alright
Diluted decisions through the night
But when the mornin' comes, feel the pain so cold it runs
Through the desert in my mind
And I know I'll never ever be satisfied

Oh how that whiskey feels alright
Diluted decisions through the night
Oh how that whiskey feels alright
Diluted decisions through the night
But when the mornin' comes, I feel the pain so cold it runs
Through the desert in my mind
And I know I'll never ever be satisfied