Johnny Cash-HURT
Edits* I got this from a web site...unable to remember the name!
AM C D AM C D AM
I hurt myself today....
C D AM C D AM
I focus on the pain....
C D AM C D AM
The needle tears a hole....
C D AM C D G Try
to kill it all away....
(Chorus)- AM F C G
What have I become....
AM F C G
Every one I know....
AM F G G
And you could have it all....
AM F G AM- (Picking)
I will let you down....
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
apon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feeling disappears
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find
a way.......................
I Got to learn this song ..its so cool. I play it and it sounds pants...lol. Still soon I'll get the hang of it.
This is done by the guy who writes/wrote for Meatloaf...I have his album Bad For Good by Jim Steinman
Well, all right,
No stars tonight
The moon must hide
Can't bear to see my face
So many moons have passed
So many suns gone down
Too much blood under the bridge
Too many worlds turned
Upside down
The skies were pure
And the fields were green
(In) the fading summer 1617
The first time I ever drew blood
She was such a beautiful
And innocent child
She never knew
My soul was cursed for good
I fought to overcome my thirst,
I thought I could
But when I kissed her lips
Then I had no control
And the furies all ran wild
And when I grasped for life
I always killed
The things for which I yearned
I wish to be a flame
And reduced to ashes
But I have never burned
I long to fly in total freedom
And yet these chains keep dragging me down
I want to be an angel
Or the devil himself
But I am nothing but a
Creature!
Longing for the things I can't have!
And the split goes through my very soul
It's a wound that never mends
Our desires are elusive
And the hunger never ends...
When the world has drawn its final breath
And extinguished all the light
There'll be nothing left
But a lifeless wasteland
And an endless appetite
Nothing left but a soundless heartbeat
And a ruthless appetite
The preacher's daughter
Let me in her room
In seventeen thirty-two
To love me was her doom
With her silken blood
I wrote a poem of love
Upon her ivory skin
And the bashful page of Napoleon the Great
In eighteen hundred thirteen
He stood at the gate
When I recall his body
I can't help but think
To consume it was a sin
So many victims washing on the shores
An ocean of pure tears
So many pleas for mercy, howls of pain,
Intoxicating fears
I used my body just like a bandage
I used their bodies just like a wound
And I'll never know where they disappeared
But I can see them rising up
Out of my memories now
Just like the demons rising up from a tomb!
And there is no way ever to apologize
To repent or make amends
No release and no redemption
The hunger never ends...
There are those who believe in science
And those who believe in art
There are those who believe
In power and wealth
Or in love and matters of the heart
There are those who believe
In various gods
In nations and knowledge
In hell and in heaven
The powers of darkness
The assumption of the light--!
But I believe
In just one god
That of endless
And insatiable
Amoral
Indestructible
And all consuming
Appetite!!!
There's a prediction that I now will make
And I'm sure I will be right
When the next millennium finally comes
The god most worshipped in this world
Will be the god of appetite
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