A F C G
So sorry son, you're worrying your mother
A F G E
No explanation's gonna make it seem all right
A F C G
Young boy listen to your father
A F A G
It's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
F G A G
How does it feel when you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun?
A F C G
Tell me how it feels -- did you see your life flash right before your eyes
A F G E
Stop playing games and get yourself up off the floor
A F C G
Young boy we're gonna send you to the lions
A F A G
The men all dressed in white when you become undone
F G A G
How does it feel, well I might have brought you up but you are not my son
A F A F A F G E
Tell me how it feels
(** this part is some kind of solo which I'm too lazy to tab but just
play these chords)
F E (low) A G
So many times I tried to bring you up you brought me down
F E A G
I won't consider you again
F E A G F
Stop looking at me like you care I worked my fingers to the bone
E A G
I'm not your father or your friend
F G
Well you might have lived here once but this is not your home
A (same part as before)
Tell me how it feels
(another verse which I forget)
F G C B
How does it feel ... how does it feel?
F G A G
How does it feel when you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun
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