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Tom: Bb
Bb F# C# A
so sorry son you're worrying your mother
Bb F# Ab F
no explanation's gonna make it seem alright
Bb F# C# A
young boy, listen to your father
Bb F# Ab F
it's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
F# F
how does it feel?
F# Ab
when you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun...
(JUST THE LYRICS, NO GUITAR)
tell me how it feels
Bb F#
did you see your life
C# A
flash right before your eyes?
Bb F# Ab F
stop playing games and get yourself up off the floor
Bb F# C# A
young boy we're going to send you to the lions
Bb F#
the men all dressed in white,
Ab F
when you became undone
F# F
how does it feel
F# Ab
when i might have brought you up but you are not my son
(JUST VOCALS)
tell me how it feels
[SOLO PART: SECOND GUITAR]
Bb F#
Bb F# C# A
Bb F# Ab F
Bb F# C# A
Bb F# Ab F
F# F Bb Ab
so many times i tried to bring you up you brought me down
F# F Bb Ab
i won't consider you again
F# F Bb
stop looking at me like you care
Ab F#
i worked my fingers to the bone
F Bb Ab
i'm not your father or a friend
F# Ab
you might have lived here once but this is not your home
(VOCALS)
tell me how it feels
Bb F#
you don't mean much to me
C# A
i didn't plant the seed
Bb F# Ab F
i'm not your father cause you didn't turn out right
Bb F# C# A
young boy we're gonna feed you to the fire
Bb F# Ab F
it's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
F# F
how does it feel?
C# Ab
how does it feel?
F# F
how does it feel?
F# Ab
when you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun...
Bb
tell me how it feels