Who you are, is who you are When no one's even there When no one's looking, who you are Is, your soul, by far People say, we're always alone But is that truly true When come direct from mothers womb To the place they'll call your tomb If truly alone in life, why spend so much time Seeking to get, away from it all Acquiring as much agreement with What you think of your wall Who you are, is who you are When no one's even there When no one's looking, who you are Is, your soul, by far What do you do, when you do What you do every day Do you face the ground and pray Or explain your ways in a fray Who you are, is who you are When no one's even there When no one's looking, who you are Is, your soul, by far [2x's]

D Tried to go home, where never been before So many times, many times prior C Can't remember, how many homes, G D Ever thought, ever known D All the people there, they'd just ignore I'd say hello, C They'd say hello G D But then they'd say, just go..., just go back I'd gone to Austria and Germany across Europe to Czech Down South along the App-a-lach, to fetch The West didn't know And the North; to cold; for me So I call home where I am, and stand as a man A man among men, I have nothing prov'n And some allow room, for me to be me Not just what the world tried to seed Tried to go home, where never been before So many times, many times prior Can't remember, how many homes, Ever thought, ever known I've tried to tell my story, and got some to worry No one understood, all the fuss and the fury So I keep my story, mostly to myself And let those who'd care, take that book off the shelf They'd say, just go, just go back Yes just go, just go back Get back to where, you once belonged But don't think it's here, so have no stair, (don’t think it’s there)

How can any be, out of love… Mother, Mother..., who gave us this shove Mother, Mother..., who wove this dose Fight or flight You’re not right Nothing you say, nothing you do Means anything to me, you’re not in que No mental health, not even in wealth Our enemies pay, then watch their play China Sock Puppets, Russian our daze Iran’em all buy the Wizard, our US glaze How can any of us, be, out of love… Mother, Mother..., who gave us this shove Mother, Mother..., who wares the gloves Mother, Mother…, you wove this dose

The day I was born, I remember, I knew Boy..., man, you're just screwed I knew I didn't, ask to be here And don't know what I did, to earn that tare I always new, God was watching No preacher man needed, for that washing At the age of eight, I told them all You'll never see, heaven's gate fall People watched, people stared People told mom, that boy, we scared We don't understand, he has no fear He say's come at me, if you dare Mom never worried, she somehow knew Said to me near death, you're one of few Read to me and pray, from that book I'm going soon, stay and work His hook One day Angels came, I wrote that song Said she knew to much, and can't stay long I bought a guitar on the way there Sang her some songs in that hospital bare So here we are now, all day's just few I know He's coming, He'll get His due The valleys of the dead, will feed many As others dance, among all their plenty The day I was born, I remember, I knew Boy..., man, you're just screwed (you're just screwed) I knew I didn't, ask to be here And don't know what I did, to earn that tare I always new, God was watching No preacher man needed, for that washing

Lyrics: You wrecked me baby You wrecked me lately Your sweets on my teeth Knock me off my feet But, it gets me, off, the street You wrecked me baby Every woman that takes my love Leaves a burn hole Where my heart used to be You wrecked me baby, you wrecked me lately A steaming mess when they then flee A steaming mess when they then flee Leave me free Leaves my need So, then God, opens, the heavens Out falls some angle to calm me Fan my flames, with big ole angle wings Says, it don't matter, She knew she, Was not.., wor-thy... You wrecked me, baby, Your sweets on my teeth Knock me, off, my, feet But it gets me, off, the street

Lyrics: Good corn liquor, made me, to old to die young So I figure, wake me when not to bold to meet with Him, in the next life [Chorus] With Him I will meet With Him we all do Choose toothless, or just, plain psyothern hyouth With Him I will meet With Him, we all do (we all do) Never had luck, with all good women But plenty have stuck with, all wooden whores So I figure, stay home now, on, Friday nights to keep my teeth within, and no splinters Chorus Strangers hung me once said, they’d send me to Him now So I figured, Good Lord, here I come I’ll meet you now with my teeth in Chorus

F C When she heard God, calling her F C When he heard God, calling him F C When you hear God, calling you G What will you be wearing then, G Will it be, warm or cold D With money in your pocket, any, for Him, for them D Do you ever think Do you ever..., think Do you, ever, think… What will you do next, when you hear Him Will you reach, reach for Him Will you run, run from Him What direction will it be, from them Will it be hot, or will it be cold Do you want to wait... For your life to be over, Before you ever, really..., really think, then Do you ever think Do you ever..., think Do you, ever, think… That last fight you had, just before That last kiss you gave, in for That last prayer you said, for all Where will you be, when you hear Him call Will it be warm, or will it be cold With money in your pocket, any, for Him, for all Do you ever think Do you ever..., think Do you, ever, think... What will it be, What will He see Will you be, set, free... Do you want..., to be the sinner Do you want..., to be the saint Do you just want..., to be, free

Am What do you do when everything you do F All you do is wrong Am All people everywhere all that they say G Is all that you do is wrong Am So you look hard at these things F You look hard at these being's Am You consider well the bell that they ring G Then what do you do, when everything you do, all that you do is wrong Am You've no where to go, here is ev'a wear [sic] F Over there is the same as here Am There's a point in time, when being so kind G Is the wrong, thing, to do Am So then what don't you do when everything you do F All that you do is wrong Am You don't explain more, what's coming next G You just need to do, what you do Am So..., you do your best and with your fests [sic] F To make you're position understood Am And don't let up except to rest G Or you hear something like, you're the best Am When history's reviewed, you see nothing new F From Qin Shi Huang to Genghis Khan [ching shure hwang][gengis conn] Am To present day men of the all great conn's G Do what they do, in everything they do Am So..., to know your future, to know your present F You must understand all's past Am You won't live long enough to get a pass G You need to do what you do, and avoid that, killing rash

Lyrics: nunyette

D A Biden ville, hide'n ville G D It's your new, American shill D G They say, please, do, come as you will A D We'll, pay all, your bills D Now, many here already Are, very unsteady G Can't pay the taxes A D Their, old dim-annual praxis D G Biden ville, hiden'n ville A D It's your new, American shill D G They say, come as you will A D // // We'll pay your bills D Now, please realize, these folks are the prize G Brazil clothed, fed them for years, an iPhone in every hand A They're here to fill all those jobs D Lazy, American mobs, just can't, seem to land (or find, where are all these jobs?!) D G Biden ville, hiden'n ville A D It's your new, American shill D G They say, come as you will A D We'll pay your bills D G They raged about Obama-nation cages, reused then by Trump A D And gave these folks, bamboo huts, under highways, and in their poop G Men and woman, any, can just, claim their pregnant (yee haww, woke to broke!) A D It's easy to be an American entrant, just learn, the new, dim-rant D G Oh they'll curse you and study you and call you hippo-krit (so mean and articulate) A D They spend all their woke moments, hunting long and hard, for things on which to spit D G And when their friends, china come russian [kinda come rushing], in A D They'll be the first ones hung!, as his - story, completes, yes, chin chin D G Biden ville, hiden'n ville A D It's your new, American shill G They say, come as you will A We'll pay, all, your bills D D Biden ville, hiden'n ville G A D It's your new, American shill -- yee haww...

Leadsheet/worksheet (still messing with it :) ) C Am Em C hi-c Always something missing Am c Nothing ever feels the same C c Always something wrong Em b Shit falls down like rain C Tried to sort it out, but Am The answers not plain Em Stupid thoughts trickle Gd Out the back of my brain C Am [Em2x] C c So I thought to turn religious Am c Skipping over coke and pain Em b G d Skippng all the reasons, to kill Am (up) e I see their misconceptions Em (mid - e) (up) g I hunt down their versions of Christ Cc I find their jesús sitt'n and just Am c Em b Shoot'n other heros, I'd be glad to defend, - I'd be glad to defend C Am [Em2x] C Am There's always something missing, nothing ever feels the same Em Gd Trying to keep my head embalmed, within the mamed that they rein C Am Pelts me in my sleeping thoughts, these days they help me through Em Gd All like spiky little needles deep within my gough C Am What if these religions don’t have cor - rect answers Em G If more stories yet, to tell, C Am Em2x and reveal C Am With them preaching their jesús shoot'n heroin Em G I thought I'd turn religious, but could not go in F There's always something wrong Em When shit falls down like rain, with Am jesús shoot'n heros, - they could - not - save F Em Am3x G4,7 (just B,E-Str at C,F, others Open) Em2x Am4x Am G Their jesús shoot'n heros, - they could - not - save

Chorus: A F#m // // Lord I hope you find me, when you come, when you come A E Lord I hope you find me when you come... A F#m // // What you said would happen, well, it's, happening, now A Eg# But, I thought you'd come to get us, get us, long before now D You know I didn't ask to be here You know I struggled just to stay A Took ten tin soldier projects just me, with, what in hand E Prayed for a quick one, but instead scared the rest of them [Chorus] I cursed this cursed ground, The first toe step I did make I knew what You'd done, But never knew why, I had to come and run [Chorus] So now I sit with lifemate, you sent at ultimatum She deserves this even less, then I as you have made them These days we pray for death from here Nothing here we hold dear [Chorus] No children did you send, nor any world great wealth No happy family or strangers, to entertain in stealth Feel we've been pretty much screwed here now But we always knew, beyond You what was, the alternative, gown [Chorus)

Lyrics: No bad blood, where there's only, mad blood No sad, blood, where there's no, bad blood So, say boy, are..., you blood..., or are you, just sad... I walked up to a man, wasn't a man... at all... Made of straw, scare, crow, can fly away, on no blood I'll call... So say, boy, are you blood, or weep on grade lead, stone, wood... The day I was born, it was raining hail balls... They took a hammer and nail, in pailed my crimes, Not a day old yet, convicted before, I had a sip for sail... But hey, that's okay I say No bad blood where there's mad blood... No sad blood, where there's no, bad blood, splashed from wood Huhh... and that there blood... It ain't coming from me... So, just how bad could it be... So, be the jack to her chill, no need to kill A good time sad..., don't look so pale No blood..., be the Will…, with, every, mist ache Be they Will, Be their Will, Be the Will… Repeat Verse 01

Lyrics: Where is my wand’ring soul tonight, My soul of tend’rest care, The soul that was once, in joy and light, Like a child of love and prayer? Refrain: Where's my soul tonight? (1) [my wondering soul tonight (2,3)] Where's my soul? // My heart overflows, for I love God so. Once it was pure, as morning dew, As it fell from mother’s knees; No face was as bright, no heart more true, And none was so sweet to please. [Refrain] Go find my wand’ring soul tonight; Bring it back to me and fill; Bring it back to me this night, oh God He knows I love Him still. [Refrain] Where's my wand'ring soul tonight? Where's my soul, in this fight? My heart overflows, for I love God so.

Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please I need to have some help, a Police Officer please Some woke mob, is throwing a rope Chanting, you just look like, that, other dope Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please, oh… oh... Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please Why can't I have some help, a Police Officer please I'm surrounded by Brown People, surrounded then by White All chanting, yes, you do, just look like that, other dope Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please, oh… oh... So it may be to late, for, all this hate I'm bound and gagged, and seeing pearly gates First pressed to the ground by thick heeled boots They're lifting me up high, singing Strange Fruit woops Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please, oh… oh… Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please I need to have some help, a Police Officer please Some woke mob, is throwing a rope Chanting, you just look like, that, other dope Oh I wish I had some help, a Police Officer please, oh… oh...

It took me so many years, to die I want to know why 1x I want to know why 2x It took me so many years, to die I want to know why 1x I want to know why 1x If it's all just a lie, flying through this sky I want to know why 1x I want to know why 2x If it's all just a lie, flying through this sky I want to know why 1x I want to know why 1x I don't want to wait, I don't want to re -ly, on my lul la by, 1x on my lul la by 2x I don't want to wait, I don't want to re -ly, on my lul la by, 3x on my lul la by 1x Don’t want to cry..., by and by…, for my Pi Truth be had for nothing at all 2x Why can't I 1x Get past this lie 1x [Repeat Verse 01]

Chorus G v ^ v/G You can run for a long time G /G You can run for a long time C Bb G Sooner or later God'll cut you down C Bb G Sooner or later God'll cut you down Verse One /G Go tell that neck tied liar /G Go tell that lectern rider D Bb C Tell 'em that God's gonna cut them ['em] down… /C /D /D Yes, God’s gonna cut them down Verse Two G Let me tell you the real news G Let me tell you the real news C Bb G My head's been wet with the bloodlet sweat C Bb G I've been down on bended knee Bridge to nowhere D / / / / / Talkin' to the man from Galilee C / / / He spoke to me in a sweet voice C / / D / I thought I heard Him say, it’s your Choice, D But. . . Chorus Verse One Chorus

C Railroad Jill, Railroad Jill G Toughest damn woman, man she was a pill Said she's the one, the one that killed C // // Killed the one they called, Railroad Bill She went down South, right past the Ridge Then out West'n caught a wire fence Railroad Bill he came riding up, Calling out this girl, "hey you dirty wench" Railroad Jill, didn't say word Just shot out, all his teeth, But oh what a dear, she left him, One and his mouth [Now ain't that mean?...] All out of bullets Jill drew a sword When there came in, the Sheriff for a word He couldn't understand, a word Bill said So he asked Jill, "please explain" So Railrod Jill, well she said, That "mother phucker" he called me a name I tore my dress on that rusty fence Let me show you what I then did next Railroad Jill shot every button, Off that pale mans vest As yellow water flowed down his pants He sneezed a little and just said thanks So said Bill, in sloppy wet words What you plan'n next And Railroad Jill just stared and said, "Oh I'm just plan'n on a very fast get" Railroad Jill, Railroad Jill Toughest damn woman, man she was a pill Said she's the one, the one that killed Killed the one they called, Railroad Bill

The shadow of a man Can not hurt you This is what God, does for you The shadow of any man, it can not hurt you What is it that a man, any man may do That beyond empty words, he may say a few Words of which, cast no shadow What may then they, do to you There is no steel, hard or long Enough to create, in your head stuff That cuffs your mind, and, so unkind That you may do, do to you So when you feel that shadow again That one cause pain, from deep within Keep in mind that pain, you may feel You’ve brought upon yourself from deep within you The shadow of a man Can not hurt you This is what God, does for you The shadow of any man, it can not hurt you

C I’m just a poor, wayfaring stranger, F C I’m trav’ling through this world below; / / There is no sickness, toil, nor danger, F C In that bright world to which I go. F C I’m going there, to see my [1-mother; 2-father; 3-Savior] F C I’m going there no more to roam; F C I’m just a going, over Jordan, G C // // I’m just a going, over Home. [3x’s] [end after 3x’s above] C I’m just a poor, wayfaring stranger, F C I’m trav’ling through this world below

As of today, there's no America There's none to cheer, one, anoth'a As of today, they're all gone The enemy at the gate, now just wait [* for now, track starts here - sorry*] The fools they were, they had it all And for ease of exceeding, false moral talk The fools they were, the fools they are The foot stools, they, will be So now we wait, it won't be long We're in no rush, no need to push They'll eliminate all, all need gone And when done, then we full come As of today, the last, America Eight month's is all, all it took Take apart, and destroy, So much easier, so much easier to cook The fools they were, they had it all And for ease of exceeding, false moral talk The fools they were, the fools they are The foot stools, they, will be One last thing, you-all should see Then this songs done, ain't no creed The first thing fake, government, did Disarm all the people, foreign lands quick Like a good general , Prez Chi's stick Now how long, now will it be Open borders allowed, one million staked Not long, you'll see, it's all been baked Just call her, Ms Empress Pee The fools they were, the fools they are The foot stools, they, will be The foot stools, they, will be

My harmonica's got a, bullet hole And no, it didn't Pass Go I always knew music'ud save my life If it were'nt first, the beat'n of me I always said to bandmates, oh be good Don't come back smelling like, cords of wet wood Careful what'cha sleep'n with, it could prick or should If has as many sticking outta what's been stuck'n, ain't stood Now back to my harmonica, bullet hole All I remember was a shiny, fire pole The night is just a blur, thighs, and fingernails And lots and lots of, grey, wet wool I always said to bandmates, johnny, - be good Don't come back smelling like, cords of wet wood Careful what'cha sleep'n with, it could prick or should If a shiny 38 drops could, leave a hole where you stood My harmonica's got a, bullet hole And no, it didn't Pass Go I don't think I'm ever gonna know How it got there, laying here cold I feel just like a yucca moth Laying 'neath this Joshua Tree I thought I was a head'n west, but seems now just north Or maybe now, just straight up since, now hearing oh some horn My harmonica's got a, bullet hole And no, it didn't Pass Go My harmonica's got a, bullet hole Now it's time for me to go

Am I was, looking for, my, John Wayne moment To break up with you Or was it Bogart's call F To not give a damn in our Fall Am Come Monday morning I need to be free F Free to be me, not in this need Am I'll look for you Friday E When next, we need Am F I was looking for my, for my moment Am E I was looking for my, John Wayne ditty Am I'd riff out some line, about you and me E And my dog named Schittey Am I never get..., fairy-tale moments F You're no fantasy, and, same for me Am So let's just keep it, married on Friday E Come Monday then, just can't stand, so, weeee… Am Well enough, alone again, F Weekend marriage, don't disparage Am E Week-long freed, without your pleads G D F Am John Wayne help me, meet your needs, please, please Am Where have all the women gone F Without pins, to prick, you with Am Puppies and kittens, soft skin and hair, with E Beautiful breasts to draw you near G D Oh, John Wayne, where have all Am Where have all the flowers gone Am No saddle burrs to make you fall F Cowboys used to be, just, so, very tall…